Well, I'm going to continue with the Chapter 8 format. Bits and pieces of various sexual adventures. Don't know how they will be received but also don't care. There are thousands of other submissions so surely everyone can find reading enjoyment. One comment was that it read like a diary. I guess you could consider it that way. They are chronicles of real li...
As I read more submissions, I realize I have been doing it wrong! I had been trying to keep my stories short but in doing so, I have left out a lot of detail. I have found that even the long stories are more interesting when they delve into finer detail, so here goes. This opus will be sub-titled "The Joe Saga". It is the adventures we had with Joe. It is t...
Hengist had been pacing the timbered halls of his hold for hours, looking for a particular chambermaid for whom he had developed a lust in recent days, a supple, hazel-eyed youth by the name of Matilda. Wearing only his hose, his naked feet told upon the cold stone floor as he searched everywhere he thought she could be. In these moments, his desire and anti...
Author's note: This tale features a brain-damage fetish, unorthodox sex, and unstable people over age 18. This story is sexual but not really erotic, and is NOT for the squeamish, although nobody is forced, harmed, or trepanned here. I aimed the power drill at my forehead and pulled the trigger. The motor spun up to speed like a solid dust-devil. My future...
We’ve been waiting for a break in the weather, the snow has been really heavy this year, but for this one weekend it’s manageable. We have everything packed and ready to go. The kid is at your moms. And once again your sister is looking after the house, probably making you new friends on your yahoo accounts. Its taken a while to pack, and I had to be extra c...
This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. The story thus far: Thurlith and party are attacking the drow at the bequest of devils. Having advanced down into the cellar, their leader challenged them to surrender. Underestimating the human's power, she was melted. Her guard, a powerfully built...
(Welcome back to Bridget's world. For thos of you who are unfamiliar with her, Bridget is an Irish tavern girl who became a vampire in the mid 16th Century. Authors make changes to the basic vampire mythos as they like. My changes? The most important one, is that vampires continue to be the person they were in life; soul and all. Although they must drink bl...
I know that it has been quite sometime since I've gone on with this story, and the truth is as you're about to read...I've been very busy. I left off with my boss Phils wife about to initiate my first lesbian encounter. Phil was pleased about this turn of events, as I should've known he would be. I have a lot of stamina in my jaw and tongue muscles, and it's...
'Hey girl, watcha doin?' To this day, I don't know why I answered like I did. 'It's Jess!' 'Pleased to meet you, Jess! I love that show too! You actually look like Jess from that show 'New Girl'!' 'You're kidding me, right dude? I don't look at all like Jess, and that is not even my costume! For your information, I don't look like that actress, and furth...
He was back. He couldn’t resist, actually. Sleepless nights, restless days, and countless close calls had pushed him too far. All he’d been able to think about was her. And hell, he didn’t even know her name. Until now. Leila. Leila Coltrane. He’d given up trying to get her out of his mind. And now, it was all over for him. Approaching her had been out...