One thing that was very seldom seen in the back room of a coffee shop was a chair. The only chairs in a coffee shop were in the break room or in the front of the shop. On the provided cafe tables and couches, the customers could enjoy the wares of the coffee shop while reading a newspaper, if this was the eighties. And yet there it was. A chair in the back...
**First public story submission, so apologies if things are a bit jankey. Contains lots of nastiness, including but not limited to: futadom, futa on female, cuckold, SPH, bondage, etc. All character are over the age of 18. Hope you enjoy :) ** ***** "Harder!...Ughh! Harder, fuck my dripping pussy harder, Skye! I love you, keep fucking me, baby! Oh god,...
I was in line to board a plane heading to Atlanta, Georgia. If I'm being honest, I was feeling pretty miserable. I was looking forward to seeing family and all that, but the flight was going to be a long one, and dealing with security was a pain, like always. There used to be a time when I was mesmerized by the workings of the airport and the airplanes thems...
The thrum of her phone tore Carmen's gaze from her book on archaeology. Who was it this time? She checked the date; probably Leah. Opening e-mail, she was struck by another picture of Leah Adams, topless and beaming at the camera with one arm hefting up her breasts. A half empty glass of milk sat in the background. When Carmen wrote the change, she hadn't e...
Karen opened the back door after hearing a few knocks from the back room. Zelda and Connie walked in, both bundled in winter coats, Zelda's face hidden behind her favorite scarf. Even though she grew up here, she never got used to even the gentlest Pacific Northwestern winters. Meanwhile, Connie wasn't even wearing a hat. Maybe she didn't want to mess up tha...
KFI, the Kotonaru Futanari Institute, kept surprising Piper. The dorm rooms and facilities weren't enough, but the surrounding town blew her away. Not for what it had, but for the fact that it hadn't existed little over a year ago. Just what kind of clout did Yoko Toriyama have that she could own a while town. Small or not. "Seriously, there's a movie theat...
As is typical for me, this story is a work in progress. Not much has been fleshed out just yet. Updates will most likely be spontaneous and irregular, so watch this space. I've created an online suggestion box [at https://poll.ly/#/LBeYMr9X] for characters you'd like to see. Don't be shy. It can be as mundane or as wild and wacky as you want. My only rules a...
In a world not too unlike our own, in a town you could almost recognise, a young woman sits alone in her apartment. Sitting cross-legged in her apartment in front of three different computer screens, lit only by their soft glow, she harbours a look of intense concentration. All manner of windows are open, from official-looking documents to particularly kinky...
Adam rushed into his room after school. His dick was already straining in his pants. It seemed like it was getting harder and harder to make it through a day of school without jerking off. The young man had taken to blowing a load in the toilet at lunch. Today, he couldn't find an empty stall before the bell rang. The boy dropped his pants wrapped his hand a...
Its days like this I think about other couples I know. I think about their wives and girlfriends and how they probably have their own idiosyncrasies, flaws, and strange habits. I'm sure they complain about the toilet seat being up, how a stray toenail clipping catches their foot in the bathroom or how they have to make the choice of where to eat even if they...