This is a rewrite of Part II of a short series I wrote to try and capitalize on the whole ComicCon theme. I received feedback that is was abrupt and didn't touch like the Part I did. So I did this rewrite which lengthened the story. Let me know if you think this is better than the first part II. All characters are participating in the fictional story of th...
Author's note: October 2017. I thought I'd take the opportunity to do a little cleanup on this story in honor of the Halloween season. Nothing substantial has really changed, mostly fixed a few syntax, punctuation and formatting issues. Comments and votes are always appreciated! * * * * "Now then, what do you want to be when you grow up, Andrea?" the teac...
Chapter ONE: Get On With Our Lives Dedicated to Bianca. This is my first ever erotic story. I had ideas for this series for awhile and decided to finally write them out. These ideas were influenced by my real life, combined with missed opportunities and personal fantasies. The story is complete fiction; however many of the situations are exaggerations base...
I woke up and stared up at my bed. I had grown tired of sleeping on it; it made me comfortable enough to dream. After all the wars; I didn't want to dream. I threw off the blanket and stared at my eighteen year-old face in the mirror of my hotel room. Hmph, after ninety years, you think it would've made a difference on my appearance after all the times I've...
1. Alasdair About me: Daddy's_BiGal (Previously known on here as slUtty-fUckgal) Gender: Female Age: 43 Sexual orientation: Fluctuating/Evolving Role: Exploring How active you are: A Princess by day, slut by night Looking for: Playmates/Friends I am a sexy twisted lady, looking to take life by the horns, and push myself to my own limits. Having don...
Forget-me-nots and second thoughts live in isolationHeads or tails and fairytales in my mind -- Green Day, Are We The Waiting October 21, 2001 Sexual success is an addiction. I had slept with a dozen women in my life and could relive each first encounter with near-perfect recall. I remembered wiping away the tears in Heather's eyes while we claimed each...
Let me tell you a story about me and my best friend. When I start this little tale, it doesn't start out well. I look back on it now and think about what a complete idiot I was over the whole thing, but foresight is better than hindsight, they say. If I could change things over what I did...not have been so stupid and blind over the matter...I don't know if...
Chapter Two - The Flop Tiffany's earliest memories are of her as a young boy growing up in the Midwest. To say that her upbringing was difficult would be an understatement. Although not particularly small for his age Tom Robinson was very lithe and almost effeminate in manner. From the outset Tom knew he was different. He began to feel trapped in a body in...
(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun, I swe...
I never thought I'd make this story. Honestly, I said almost everything I wanted to say in the original. But as time went on, I realized that more can be done in this nude world I had created. Enjoy. The characters in this story are all over 18 years old. ... Monday. A day that Hannah hadn't been anticipating. Since waking up in this nude world, Hannah ha...