I began an online romance recently. It began one Saturday night as we both sipped wine, while instant messaging, laughing and getting sillier as the hours passed. We asked each other questions. You probably are familiar with the routine. We got a bit sensual and thus started our online romance. As time went on, for some reason, I would get irritated with th...
I've translated this e-mail, sent by one half of a chat-room conversation to the other. The names have been changed, to protect the guilty, and I've taken the liberty of changing certain measurements and sizes into something recognisable to non-metric speakers. There are references in the text to other experiences, which could form the subject of other submi...
Have you ever woken up feeling like it would be an unusual day? Me neither, until that Friday morning... My name is Sam and I'm just your ordinary guy. By ordinary, I mean that I have an ordinary life. I have enough money to live on but want more money to be comfortable with. I have a nice girlfriend but want a sexy woman. I guess you could say I'm the type...
Do you like Booty Juice? Do you even know what it is? If you don't, then I'm here to enlighten you. My name is Marcus Wilson. A six-foot-one, lean and rugged, dark-skinned and athletic young African-American man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Saint Dominus College in Boston. This is the tale of my most erotically charged adve...
This storyline is open for contributions by other authors - see the "missing chapters" chapter for more on this. All events and characters are fictional. Copyright 2007 by James Adling. All rights reserved. Note: This first chapter has no sex. Also note: This story is not for everybody. The sexual fantasy here is very specific, and I'm sure many will not...
Pam was sitting in yet another conference meeting more angry than ever before. She had just learned earlier that Michael of all people were dating her mother and her and Michael had just got into am extreme exchange of words. Everyone in the conference room staring them down as theirs eyes locked down onto one another. "Pam, I think we should settle this i...
Lure of the Arcane "May I ask you a question, o husband of mine?" Zalen had been lost in thought but the question brought him back to the present situation. Mirada had brought her horse beside Zalen's and was looking at him sideways. "Of course. What do you want to know?" Mirada smiled. "Oh, everything! But right now I'm curious about that staff of yours...
*Authors Note: This story is intended to be read as a series of handwritten journal entries. If you are upset by entries that are only a page long, this story probably isn't for you. But if you can deal with shorter entries, please enjoy.* September 17 I have to say that the past few nights have been wonderful. I don't know what it is about this trip,...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** At the Amway Arena in Orlando, Florida, Tyson Kidd, wearing jeans, a white shirt and his favorite brown leather vest, is walking from the locker room area to ECW General Manager Theodore Long's office. "I bet this is going to be about me getting a title shot." Tyson sa...
"Don't wear panties when we go out to buy the camera this afternoon." Annie's hand gripped the phone as her breath caught in her throat. "Today, Michael?" She tried to sound casual but she knew he could hear the excitement in her voice. "Are you sure you want to do this?" "Yes, I'm sure. We've talked about it long enough. I'll pick you up in an hour." Hi...