Two men sat in comfortable chairs, one across from the other. The older of the men seemed apprehensive, the younger man curious. The older man took a deep breath and said, "Okay, here it goes. I hope you're ready for this." I was a good looking guy, or so I was told by lots of girls. I'd fucked just about every girl in my high school, so I guess maybe it wa...
**I did this for a fan who asked me to write a TG story. This is not my typical story, but I enjoyed writing it.** Caleb Thompson walked into the cafeteria thinking about the next class and the ninety minutes of boredom that lay ahead. Math was his weakest subject and college level math was a chore for him. He just knew that a B in the class was all he need...
Standard boring disclaimer. Fiction. I didn't rip this off. Don't rip me off. Enjoy. Blah, blah, blah... KDS Construction Part 4 Transition elements for strong bonds. ... We splashed in pool nude and petted each other in the warm water. I was deep in the afterglow of the incredible sex. I clung to Dennis and kissed him. "Denny, that was wonderful. I've...
The new school year had started, and all the fraternities and sororities had accepted their pledges and were in the midst of performing whatever humiliating rituals they normally did; one such sorority was getting ready for their final initiation ritual. Five young freshmen were gathering in the common room on a Friday afternoon, waiting for further instruc...
This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex. Posted 27 Dec 07 -- Revised June 09 Chapter 5: To Protect & Empower The very same morning that Marcia first woke up in the room she shared with Laura, Christopher Carlson found himself sitting across an imposing desk fr...
This story is totally fictional and involves forced fem, discipline, interracial sex, among other kinks. Kind of a long story with probably too much dialogue and not enough sex but I hope you enjoy it. *** I'm not going to take any more shit from this asshole. I'm talking about my stepfather. Sure, he's nice when Mom is around but when she isn't here, he t...
Author's Note: This is a story without a point. This is unusual. Most of my stories have a purpose beyond their ostensible text, some deeper inner meaning beyond the erotic foreplay. They usually carry a message. This story carries no message. It is not trying to change the world. It is not trying to teach anything to the reader. It is just a bit of fun. F...
Prologue This story is about a group of young people living together in a big old house a bit outside of town. Most of them are students so they enjoy the rather cheap rent and the somewhat secluded place where they can party anytime without having to worry about the neighbours. Don't get me wrong: It's not a place with a nonstop party -- they all have to...
"Becky, um, this isn't easy for me to say, so I'm just going to say it, I am curious about sex with women," Halima Abdisalam said softly, and the young Hijab-wearing Muslim woman sighed deeply as she awaited her best friend's answer. Becky Kleinfeld looked at the tall, well-dressed, stylish brown-skinned Muslim cutie who had been her best friend for ages, an...
I had just ridden into town on my Harley to enjoy the local motorcycle rally. I checked in at the hotel, tossed my gear into my room, then jumped back on my bike and headed into town. I rode around a long lazy curve and saw a car on the opposite side with its hood up, and a beautiful round ass, barely covered with a pair of Daisy Dukes, stretching down to a...