It was a rainy Spring day in Dallas. The early morning drive to the airport was tedious as the traffic began to build for rush-hour traffic. As I stared out the window of our SUV my mind drifted off to earlier times when I was a young drifter in Oklahoma. I grew up on a farm and eventually began working on a nearby Ranch. I learned to break horses and eventu...
Author's note: I had this idea come to me a while back, and couldn't get rid of it. I don't know if it'll be everyone's particular cup of tea, but the idea was simple--what would it take to get a good man to cheat? Really, truly take, before he cracked? Please note that there's a lot of buildup, as I wanted the sex to make sense, so be patient with it. As al...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. There are two distinct phases of falsehood. In the first, you realize you can lie to those closest to you. In the second, you realize you shouldn't. Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. There is a b...
This story is entirely fictitious. Any similarities to persons or things living or dead is purely coincidental and completely unintentional. All persons depicted in a naked/sexual nature are 18 and up. Tanya introduces a newly sissified Danny into the world of erotic photography which gets them into a hot offer they can't refuse. Author's Note: So, I establ...
I come from a basketball family; the game is in my blood. Not much of a player, mind you; I couldn't even crack the starting lineup in high school, despite getting pointers from pros since I was 9. Oh I can shoot the rock, but at six foot-nothing I was too short to play the 3 and not quick enough to guard the 2. My name is Davis Rutherford III; and my grandf...
PART ONE - A little background Relating a story like this is extremely peculiar behavior for me. I never considered myself having any “creative” flare or writing skill. What drove me to contact my now friend shooter3704 was simple. I needed to confide in someone, someone outside my circle of friends and acquaintances. I am about to recant some events that...
All my stories are done on the spur of the moment. I get an idea and write until I think that I can go no further. I would love to receive any comments, good or bad. Most of all thank you for taking the time to read my stories. I had been going to the same chip shop for years and years. Mostly for the very same thing. I loved everything about it. The best...
Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. Ebb tide: The period between high water and the succeeding low water. This tale is an espionage fantasy under assault by reality. The 'hero' of this tale might be considered a Libertarian, though the label means nothing to him. He is not comp...
Author's note: This story contains depictions of a woman transforming, graphically and willingly, into a sentient male contraceptive. As I suspect this concept may, perhaps, have limited appeal to those not already possessing some form of fetish for similar content, I figured' I'd give a heads-up before you invest time into something you aren't necessarily g...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Parts Seven and Eight have been amended and brought up to the present day and are now offered as a single rath...