Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. For the readers who have been requesting a sequel to Take On Me, here it is! At long last, I am happy to present this to you. Thank you for all the k...
This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. This story has decidedly sacrilegious content—not so much in this chapter, but in the ones to come—so if you don't like that, look elsewhere. ----- "I can't s...
This is the next chapter in this series about my early experiences with interracial sex. Once again, if this offends you, please do not read further. To get a more complete picture, please read the entire story line. It's been awhile since my last post, but I've been busy. Thanks again for the nice feedback and for those of you who especially enjoyed the sto...
This is a sequel to "Sara Gets What She Wants", where the narrator's domme girlfriend leads him deep into his own taboo desires, from pegging to bi sex. Check that out for some background on their relationship. * "Are you going to be a good boy for me today?" Sara stood behind me, on her tiptoes so that her lips could brush my ear. Her slender hands traile...
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor, The Avengers, Avengers: Age of Ultron, Captain America 2 or Agent Carter or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Peggy Carter was ashamed to say that she had been beaten, at least temporarily. She had done everything she could think of to escape her prison cell, and they h...
In contrast to our early morning, the drive home was very chaste; Lori sat next to me, holding my hand. Her presense gave me a sense of immunity, so I was only a little worried about what my parents might say, yet, it was surprising how relieved I felt that I didn't see Dad's truck as we pulled in. Still holding hands as we entered the house, we found Mom...
What a fucking hot day to be doing this. It was sweltering. The middle of goddamn July, and Julie was here, suspended 21 floors up, hanging here, washing pigeon shit off windows. But worse still, most of these were windows that were actually clean already. So she was really suspended 21 floors up, cleaning clean windows and waiting for the day to end. Well,...
I was 21, and a senior in college. During the semester, I lived at school, but when classes weren't in session, I still lived at home with my parents and sister. It was a nice neighborhood -- your average suburban scene that you'd see in thousands of places across America. All the houses were in neat, 1/4 -to- 1/2 acre lots. The larger ones had in-ground poo...
I felt the 'tonic' that Seth passed me as it traveled down my throat, seemingly all the way to my toes. My eyes closed and fluttered, and I felt the somewhat familiar sensation of feeling the Transfer Room disappear. Waking up as Noelle was different this time however. Instead of being in a hotel room, I found myself sitting in the back seat of a big, luxu...
*****Chapter 4 - Backyard Fun Author Note: If you haven't read the previous stories, I highly recommend you go back and read Chapters 1, 2 and 3. Also Chapter 3a - The Shopping Trip, is released as a bit of a 'side-note'. It's not required reading, but a nice little aside that I got a little carried away on. Please let me know if you'd like more of that sor...