People say you can’t choose your family, but that is simply not the case. You can’t choose blood, but blood is hardly ever truly family. Family are the people you trust no matter what, the people who are there for you when you need them most, and they are most certainly the people whom you love without ever really needing to question why. Sometimes it is the...
(Author's Note: Be sure to read the full description before starting this chapter.) Luke woke up feeling cold and unwell, but knowing in order to keep his apartment he would not be able to call in to work, already on thin ice with his managers. Having no interest in higher education, he opted to get a job with low pay and live in an apartment, away from his...
*Author's Note: I got tired of reading trash on CHYOA after lurking for years, so tonight I scooped up my own heap of trashy porn fantasies and set it loose to the internet. All characters are over 18 and this is trash. It is meant to be played with one hand. * You are Doe Johnson, and after a long search for the perfect private school, you landed on Gilden...
(Author’s Note: This is my very first story on CHYOA, thanks for reading! I’d love to hear any comments or feedback you have, and if you have any ideas for other characters to follow feel free to leave a comment or add a chapter.) This story takes place in a world where, instead of the population being about evenly split between men and women, about 70-75% o...
Any Resemblance to Actual Persons, Living or Dead, is Purely Coincidental The small town of T counts just 2900 inhabitants. Actual it’s not more than a village, with a limited number of shops, one restaurant and two pubs. As always in such a small, close-knit community, everyone knows each other and this provides an excellent breeding ground for the gossip c...
John is miserable. At his 18 birthday he hadnt had a single experience with women. On the contrary, the girls he tried to speak to would laugh at him, as he wasnt a very athletic guy. To say the least. Depressed he walks through the park, envioulsy ogling the gorgous women who are jogging or doing yoga. On this sunny day they all are half naked in skimpy spo...
You just finished college a few weeks ago and decided to take a breather for a while in the rural outskirts of the city. Joanna wanted you too to rent a quiet home for the next few nights. You both know that this break isn't going to be filled with just dates and strolls along the country side. You pack enough condoms and lube to last a lifetime, or for you...
Authors Note: I'd like to thank my friend and editor, Jim (Mojavejoe420) for all of his help on this piece. Also, I'd like to thank everyone who reads my work and offer critiques and comments. It means the world to me. - - - - - "C'mon Chris, let's go to the bedroom. And don't forget to grab the bottle of wine and glasses." I took Liz's hand and we ma...
Author's Note: This is my first attempt at writing any kind of story, erotic or otherwise. Please be kind. As a warning, this is not intended to be a quick get-you-off type story. If that's what you're in the market for, you've come to the wrong place. It takes a while to come to a sexual scene. If it isn't clear enough, 'lines like this in italics and si...
PART THREE - The Introduction. Over a period of five or six months Monika and I grew very close, she spending almost every weekend with me at the Bungalow to the point of now being known amongst the villagers. Bright and bubbly with never a bad word to say about anything or anyone, the villagers took her to heart. No one seemed to care that she was twenty-t...