**All Characters in this Story are at least 18 years of age.** * High school was never really easy for me. I was (and still am) your stereotypical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10, pale skin, dark hair, and wear a pair of thick rimmed glasses. The kind of guy you would expect to be sitting around with his friends playing Dungeons and Dragons. Which ironically, is...
*Author's Note - this is a story that has sex in it, but it is not immediate and is not the main plot. The places and music are real. Any story similarities to real persons alive or otherwise aside from the two main characters would be just coincidence.* * * * * * Dear Journal, have you been actually listening to me all these years? After what happened to...
It was raining hard when Lance got off work. It was like buckets of water being dropped from the sky. It had started out as a light drizzle the morning of his twenty fifth birthday and it had just rained harder and harder as the day progressed. It was fitting weather. It matched his increasingly black mood as it became more and more obvious that nobody was g...
It was a Tuesday, I think, when she walked into the store. It wasn't quite lunch time and business was slow as hell. You'd think that with mattress stores on every corner that millions of people are wanting to buy them but, surprisingly, no. The woman who walked in was a milf for sure. Nice and tall, dark hair, tats, a perfect handful of tits, the real dea...
I usually don't see me when I sit down at the computer. I see the girls, or I'll see one of my friends, maybe a movie star or something but it's rare that I make an appearance in the text. Too cut down on confusion I'll refer to my text self as Sean Renaud for the rest of this cus otherwise this won't make sense. He normally calls me Sean but I'm editing thi...
Nataly woke up to someone knocking on her door, Val sat up and threw her legs over the side of the bed and stood up and stretched out her wings, Nataly walked over to the door and opened slightly to see who knocked. "Good morning Nataly, May I ask where we eat?" Malarick asked as everyone stood behind him. "Wow you guys wake up early," Nataly said as she s...
Serendipity. That's how it all started. A random low probability confluence of events that forever changed my marriage and my life. Shama and I were on a vacation at a couples-only all-inclusive resort in Jamaica. Our son Abhi had reached four years of age, and was independent enough to be left alone with our friends back in Atlanta for a few days. Since Sh...
This story contains massive BE and lactation. If either of those things are something you dislike, I would hit back. This story has been drastically revised with another two thousand words in volume one of Changelog, my quarterly short story collection. Contact me for more. ***** Sabine drummed her fingers on the table as she waited for Lyla. It had only...
Authors Note: Hi everyone, I'm back with my new series. This one should hopefully be better than my last series, especially since I actually have it plotted out. As always, this story is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to real people, places, and events are coincidental. With that out of the way, let's get to the story. ** Clarks life was...interesting...
Jake and Fiona were staying at a little guesthouse in a tiny island in the Caribbean. The place had two apartments and four efficiencies. They had been there for about a week and were planning on staying another week. Their days had taken on a familiar routine, get up kind of early, 7 ish go to the dive shop by 9:15,do one dive and be done by noon. They woul...