Our story so far I agreed to become a slave immigrant and the company which secretly recovered my brain when I died has transported me off planet to the star system Free Skies. I am on the planet Free Skyes 4, an Earth-like planet with tons of better technology. The Company owns a hotel complex called the Boom-Boom Room which borders with the Space Port of C...
Nicole stifled a yawn. When she'd enrolled for the law degree, she had never realised that there existed anywhere in the world something as dull as the law of trusts. She hadn't, necessarily, expected the course to be non-stop courtroom-style excitement, but right now she was plumbing new depths of tedium. Looking around the lecture room, Nicole could see th...
The note I left at the end of the last chapter seems to have been misinterpreted by many readers. I'm not playing manipulative games, being rude, or holding readers to ransom. I made the mistake of letting my enthusiasm get the better of me and posted Chapter 01 before the story was complete. Many years ago I used to write on another amateur site where posti...
To my editor, PokingFun, for her expertise. To Chris and John for feedback and keeping after me. And finally, to TalonWolf, for a multitude of advice and because I'm sure he's out there with a sniper rifle making sure I write nice things about him. Yes, there is an honest to God sex scene in this chapter. I had to make it work for the characters concerned...
It sometimes bothers me how people can be so judgmental of other people, often without really knowing anything about the topic. Anal sex tends to be high on that list... from all the stories online, not to mention everything you see on TV, you think that it would be a little bit more acceptable... instead, no, no one wants to talk about it (except on litero...
I had my first date in two decades the other week. Boy can I pick 'em. Or maybe they find me. If that's the case, I'd better get my little o'le man magnetizer readjusted. It all started with a simple, friendly conversation between cross country seat-mates on Jet Blue. I didn't really want to talk. It was my first flight in eight years. I'd just tossed out a...
White women are overrated. And they're not my standard of beauty. Black women are my standard of beauty. There, I said it. And I mean it with every fibre of my being. This is coming from me, Samuel Xavier. A proud bisexual Black man who's bedded women and men of all races before coming to this shocking conclusion. I just wanted to let the world know how I fe...
"Good puppy." my Master declares as he completes my bounds to the high-backed chair that I am sitting on, in my own marital dining room. Naked, and wearing his red collar, I look deep into his beautiful eyes and obediently reply "Thank you Sir Jay." as he now stands in front of me, fully clothed, admiring his bondage skills. My heart pounds inside my chest...
In my last story, I talk about my panty fetish as it pertains to my sister-in-law. This 100 percent true story pertains to my best friend's ex wife, Bethany. I knew Bethany for a long time. In fact, I knew her before my friend, Ben, did. He and Bethany ended up getting together while I was in college and getting married. They later divorced, but this happe...
She loved cock, especially her boss's cock. The freedom of divorce and moving back to Miami Beach freed her to experience much more than she could have imagined a few months earlier when she lived and worked in Denver. She hadn't been working for him long, only a few months, but they had crossed several lines and she was unwilling or unable to stop herself...