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Hacking the Sim

by robyna on Apr 10, 2021
Science Fiction

Welcome to Hacking the Sim. I hope you'll select the "Game" version as this will allow you to make additional choices. Also, you can customize your own name and that of your wife and best friend by clicking the Customize tab in the upper right. Enjoy the game and be sure to check out my other CHYOA stories. Warning, this story starts out on sort of...

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Screwing The Pitch

by noebode on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is the big pitch. This is the one that's going to elevate us up into the advertising stratosphere, and that's why I'm the only one who's going to make it. That's the way it's always been with Howie and me. He's the creative force, the one who comes up with the ideas the clients want, and I'm the one who sells it to them, makes them wet themselves and sc...

Pitch

by soppingwetpanties on Dec 24, 2019
Romance

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Asa wasn't p...

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 17n

by PAUL C on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 17n: The Batting Order Ch. 14 Paul. I walked out into the middle hopefully looking more confidant then I felt. "The fastest bowler he had ever faced." Bill had said. Well, Bill was getting on a bit and his eyesight wasn't what it was. Roger came out to meet me. "Watch it." He said reassuringly. "He's fast." I went to the...

Displacement

by Bert_Fegg on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is something I wrote under a different screen name on a social media site with a journal facility. I toned the sex down in the original, but we're all adults here right? I've put it in the non-erotic category, because although sex is a part of the tale, [a] it's at homeopathic levels and [b] the story is about how lustful thoughts can keep one's mind aw...

Emap Ch. 09

by emap on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is exciting, I finally got to get up from heaven and go somewhere. Nothing major like a drug house or anything, but after drinking coke for two hours with nothing to do anything is welcome. Skidding to a stop next to the car I give Gomer a questioning look. His name isn't Gomer, his name is Anthony Pyle he just really liked Jim Nabors in Gomer Pyle USMC...

Down on the Farm Ch. 03

by Rabbitrunner91 on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

The 4th July fell on a Saturday, that year and their usual custom was to attend the church celebration. It was an all day event planned with children's games in the morning, a picnic lunch on the church lawn, followed by a softball game in the afternoon and fireworks in the evening. The girl's rotation fell to Trish that morning and Edith and Sam would milk...

Lanborn's Folly Ch. 02

by CalChase on Mar 16, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Lanborn led Resistance into the lounge. The far wall was a panoramic window with a view out to the docks. Scabashank stood there in his black, silk pajamas, his back to them all, hands clasped behind him. Cushions from a low-slung couch had been flung on the floor. There was a long table in front of the couch, an ottoman. A second man impeccably turned out...

When Angels Cum Ch. 18.2

by CapDragon121 on Oct 21, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Obligatory Warnings: 1. There is one long and titillating Astrid sex scene in this chapter. It gets a bit intense - courtesy of DrasticXplorer. 2. There are two Flyball matches - the Flyball final is lengthy. I understand that some of you may not be interested in reading about the sport, but I suggest you at least try the final. It is full of feels. 3. T...

Play Ball

by HLD on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The last time I visited home, I passed the old sandlot. There is a house there now, but I could not help but visualise our old chicken-wire backstop, crude frisbee bases, and the pile of dirt we called a pitcher's mound. When the weather was good, all the boys in the neighbourhood (and sometimes the girls, too) would spend their afternoons playing ball on th...