I reached the store exactly at 3. The woman at the counter showed me a door at the side of the store. I knocked and entered. A man in mid-thirties was sitting behind a table. He rose and came towards me as I entered. "Rob. Rob Jonas," he shook my hand. "Pleased to meet you." I just smiled and sat on a chair drawn by him. He took his seat as well. I silentl...
Every story needs a protagonist. Someone to undergo the Hero's Journey. Someone who, through trials and tribulations, learns to come to terms with who they are—learns to love themselves. (This is a story where the main character explores a relationship with themselves in some form or another. This could mean body parts gaining sentience, having multiple per...
Although we normally holiday much closer to home the city was lovely and exotic and Leia loved the open-air street markets. In addition to being a valued business associate Saad was also a good friend and tonight he was the perfect host, welcoming us into his home. The wine was flowing freely, especially for my wife Leia, who was giggling at everything and w...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...
Having explored the Cruise Liner and discovering no life on board Sabbath Black and the Angel version of Cameron Scott albeit most likely of darkened aspirations found quarters. Cam led her to what was referred to as the Palace. Essentially the Presidential Suite in the memory of a certain Mouse Creator. Luxury at it's finest. Even in the faded light both co...
An abrasive train whistle cuts through your gentle sleep. As you groggily open your eyes, you see the familiar antique decor of your private train compartment. The bench across from you is empty. You sigh: it's been a while since you've had any kind of company, human or otherwise. Hopefully, those administrative privileges and the sexual endurance pill the p...
Well, it's time. It's decided. You're really going. To America. And you're taking all the money you have, not that it's a lot. You're also taking a few changes of clothes, for differing occasions, binoculars, your phone, some jewelry: mostly as possible gifts to women, and the tools of your trade. The Idea is to go to America an never come back. To seduce an...
This is the second part of the story concerning the nudistic antics of the Hasler Inc. Family. The story took of in Return to Paradise. There will be a third concluding chapter. These stories are best read in their original sequence. This second chapter is in the Group Sex category, but has elements of Incest/Taboo, First Time and Fetish as well. I wish...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
Sex is one of my major interests. I like to have sex, watch sexual acts on film, read sex scenes in novels, etc. I've seen sexually related materials of all levels of quality, and this is how I rate them – and why. At the bottom of the list, we find the lowest form of "entertainment" known to mankind – the snuff movies. I think that no-one but the people wh...