If you are looking for a story filled with sex, then you are probably in the wrong place. I don't write sex stories. I (hopefully) write interesting stories that contain sex. It has been said that women need a reason to have sex, while men just need a place. I disagree with that. I think that men and women need to have a reason to have sex and that if they c...
This is the story of how I met my wife. Thomas Jefferson High... That's where I went to school. We were a little over halfway through our junior year when my wife and I first met. That's when fate first fell into my lap. Oh that fickle finger of fate. I suppose most guys owe the meeting of their wives to fate. It certainly played a role in mine. Yeah, a Kin...
Rachel was in tears as she walked home. It was easily a two and a half mile walk, but she had little choice. It started out so great: Scott Lister asked her to the senior prom. THE Scott Lister, captain of the Arkham High School football team, asked fatty Rachel Tarunen to the prom. She had been heavy all her life. Part of her size problems came from geneti...
This is a story attended for adults, not for those who adults feed, watch, and change. If you are over 18, and still your mom makes your bed, you can read this but you are immature. ANYONE UNDER 18, DO NOT READ THIS. Go outside and play. Copyright © 2004. Blanket permission is granted to reproduce this work in any medium for any nonprofit purpose. For other...
To all, Due to the interest in this series, here is part 13. Welcome to a new beginning for the Pride. We will see how humanity tries or is forced to blend with other races. Some not well, some exceptional. We will get back to a bit more of the sexual part of the story now that things should settle down. This chapter deals with trying to handle the respon...
Thursday, January 6, 2005 The tree guy finally called today. He says he'll be out tomorrow to leave me an estimate. Too bad I won't be there to bargain with him (see Traci's Diary - Week 1). I know tree guys have to eat, too. But how can it be THAT expensive to pick up some branches and carry them away? So far this winter we've had ice, snow, no electricit...
A small girl played beside a stream on the outskirts of a large wood. The housing development her home was in was on the edge of town, and Charlene loved to explore the wilderness right outside her back door. The sun beat down mercilessly from the sky, but could not penetrate the dense foliage above, providing the girl with a comfortable shade to play in....
[As always, italicized speech preceded with an asterisk denotes subtitles] A year had gone by since the night Randy and Kiyoko spent with each other. Because both of them still lived at home, they had to plan their sexual escapades around when one of their families was away, or rent the occasional hotel room. Nevertheless, the pair was happy, and their love...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
(Many of you enjoyed reading about Kate and myself in a previous submission, 'The Trouble With Kate'. As before, this story about our life together is a genuinely true account, and is effectively a love letter to the one person in my world who makes me who I am. This is for you honey. I'll love ya forever.) ******************** Sometimes it's easy to forge...