//Hey guys! So I had this idea and I was curious to see where we could take it. This thread is fully open, so feel free to add your chapters. The only rules are to specify the name of the character and some details about them in your first chapter, and to follow the basic idea written below. Everything else is fair game, so have fun!// Every message sent, ev...
My name is Kyle Barnum. I’m a junior at Ozarka Tech University, studying Electrical Engineering, and in my twenty years of life, I’ve never had a girlfriend. Granted, all that extra time spent studying and working got me a full scholarship to the best engineering university in the state with a nice bit of savings. And I do have a friend. And a job, sorta...
Ah, the life of a young brown Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. My name is Choukri Ali, and I was born in the neighborhood of Vanier to a Somali Muslim father, Ahmed Ali, and a Pakistani mother, Amina Khan. I'm used to people looking at me and my family. You don't see a lot of African Muslim men with South Asian wives, so my parents and I g...
I met Angela my senior year of college. She was a freshman business major while I was in electrical engineering. We met at a party and kind of clicked. Angela was tall graceful and beautiful. Being young and dumb I fell head over heals. On our second date we ended up at my apartment. I was on a scholarship and an inheritance from my grandmother allowed me...
Author's Note: all characters except Galatea belong to the creators of Star Trek and are used without their authorization. This story takes place after my other Star Trek tale (Wa'DIch Ghom). Mature readers only, please. 1996. "Wes, leave her tits alone." Wesley Crusher reluctantly moved his hands. "I wish they were bigger." "They're fine. Trust me." "Tr...
This is a story thread that I tried several years ago on the Literotica "Sexual Roleplaying Board". I think that I've figured out how to develop it into a romantic short story. So here's the introduction -- with more to follow. -------------------- THE DAY HELL FROZE OVER When I finished High School my ever practical father, a General Contractor, insisted...
Kazuto rubbed his eyes and sighed in resignation at the dark circles beneath them. There was no better way to celebrate his twenty-fifth birthday than working late at the office and being ten hours away from his fiancée on a train. His company was preparing to launch a new game in only a month, and everyone was involved. It was not unusual to observe at lea...
This is chapter 2 in a 7 part series. It will not make sense without reading the previous chapter. Chapter 2 - Someone old, someone new Early 2016 One morning after Rob arrived for work, he was summoned to Dean McVicar's office. When he entered, the dean had him take a seat. "Rob, I need you to do something for me, and it is important. Do you remember a m...
The sun was really high in the sky when David stopped working in the front yard. He could afford to have someone do it, but he felt like it was his yard, so he should be doing it. These days he didn't get the chance to work it as much as he would like. His business interests kept him pretty busy. As he walked towards the four-wheeler with all of his tools, h...
What Angela had to say to Ally at breakfast in the morning two weeks later hit her doubly hard because of the telephone call she made before coming down to breakfast in order to get through to Europe while the embassies there were still open. She already was in a melancholy and edgy mood, because, although Miranda had recognized her on a few visits—not more...