Bonjour, et si on jouait à un jeu ? Un jeu de rôle où vous seriez le scénariste et le réalisateur d’un film de série B. Votre producteur ne vous a donné qu’une seule obligation : il faut que ce soit un film d’horreur comme ils plaisent tant à la jeunesse décérébrée de notre époque. Et il a également précisé qu’il comptait sur « l’érotisme » de votre scénario...
The Complete (enough) Idiot's Guide to Basic Concepts in BDSM Foreword: The content of this essay first appeared as a set of posts in my MySpace blog. After finishing the series, it occurred to me that the concepts presented there might be useful to novice writers as well as those who might just be curious so I decided to clean up my reasoning and present...
Yacht Crew Amber Olsen- 39 years old, but could pass for a decade younger. 5'2" 110 pounds, legs built for the sea. She is Bi Sexual. She has medium B cups. She owns the yacht and captains the yacht. She is of Norwegian descent. Original story was When the Chat's Away by Zingiber, though created by me :D Julio and Julia- Twins separated at birth but gre...
[Author's Note: This story is mostly voyeuristic. There will be lots of spying, perving, teasing, masturbation, etc., with some exhibitionism and heavy petting/touching, but no full-on sex. It is a voyeuristic fantasy inspired by a friend's mom I knew in real life. Rochelle can also be found in my adult interactive fiction games "Encounter 1: Tim's Mom&...
This tutorial is in response to a thread on the Bulletin board regarding formatting problems with a story where the author had included the HTML codes for Italics in the text to save Laurel time in preparing the story for posting. What follows is a way for authors to preview stories on their computer before submitting them. If you follow the checklist step...
HALLOWEEN!! has arived & more of the world takes part than you think. you have friends & naughbers trying to out do each other with thier children showing off some of the best cotumes in the world. trick or treating going on all over the world. besides the creativty of all the humans jackolanterns & some home made horrer costumes even houses with...
Author's Note: I am writing about events that happened long ago. I write with the benefit of hindsight as well as with the knowledge of Swati's innermost thoughts, feelings and motivations that she has so generously shared with me over the years. I would appreciate receiving readers' feedback. That is a great motivator for an author. *** I've known Swat...
Waking up spooned against Annabel's warm nylon clad body was an utmost pleasure in itself; and having 'morning glory' at my age just added to the beautiful start to the morning. The only drawback with waking up at my normal time was that it wouldn't have been very nice to wake Annabel up at 5am to share it with her. Instead I eased my hardness from between h...
"Well, I certainly hope you two enjoy your trip," Jeremy said to Mike as Meg went to grab her last piece of luggage. A fairly stout lad with dark brown hair & an easy smile, he still looked small compared to the bear of a man that was Mike. Jet-black hair, chiseled jawline, fierce green eyes, broad shoulders, a body like an oak tree with limbs to match....
I have sometimes wondered, many years after the event, what made Swati & I do what we did. Or rather, what made her do what she did, since what I did was perhaps no different from what any other nineteen year old boy with raging hormones would have done, given the opportunity. Swati was after all a recently married Indian woman in an age when female ad...