Author's note: This is a little something I have been working on for some time. It's my first submission in over a year or two, under a new name. If there is enough interest and demand, I am open to doing another installment of the story. All characters are eighteen years of age or older. ***** The first and most important thing she had to plan was the Exc...
Alice, a recently widowed schoolteacher, has discovered her late husband had a porn collection, which she, to her surprise, finds intriguing. An even greater surprise is that her new found obsession with sex seems to have cured her depression over her husband's death. In this chapter Alice's descent into depravity continues with a lesbian affair with her bes...
Cupid, God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. Eros, aka Cupid, the God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. "Cupid! What are you doing?" "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm sleeping or, at least, trying to sleep." "Get up, Eros. Get out of bed. You're going to be late," said Psyche Cupid's wife. "Late? Late for what?" "Valent...
This story's characters, Jack and Tammy, were based on the characters from Tammy's Middle Aged Adventure. I would like to thank jackfntammyf for giving me permission to use the characters and for providing feedback about the story. This is a spinoff series from the Diary of a Traveling Dom. Enjoy! ******************* Jack and Tammy are your typical middle...
I've always had a great relationship with my hairdresser, Mary. She'd been cutting my hair for years and we probably shared a few more details than we should about sex, she made me laugh at some of the naughty stuff she'd been up to! On occasion around a year ago, she came to the new house that I'd just moved into with my girlfriend to cut my hair. The cha...
Hey! Here's my latest update, I know it's a short chapter, but I was too excited to wait. Thanks to everyone who's keeping up with my story! _______________________________________________ I went back after a week. Crossing my fingers, I tiptoed into Noah's, trying to make it to the fish section before Gecko Girl had the chance to spot me. When I reached...
The next five days were hell for Karina and Darren. They spoke daily and nightly, and every time in-between, but it still wasn't enough. And because of the curfew that the teachers set for the students, their nightly calls didn't last for but a quick minute. It was normally just to say "goodnight", "I love you", or something similar to those. Karina was bor...
"Remember your breathing." Shinku said his voice barely above a whisper. The man didn't seem to be rooted to the earth or affected by gravity at all. He was almost gliding over the hardwood flooring without so much as opening his eyes. His chest rose and fell with perfect rhythm that set the pace for the rest of his movements. It was almost like he was danci...
Greetings, everybody. I have an announcement to make! My name is Ray Blackstone. I am a tall, good-looking young black man from Boston. I'm a student at Central Boston Institute of Technology or CBIT. It's a small, four-year private college with a focus on computing and engineering. It's the setting of most of my adventures. What can I say? College life was...
Three years of an online friendship. Three years of blog posts and comments, instant messages, e-mails, postal mail, even small gifts exchanged. Three years of digital photos and Webcam images and the occasional physical photo to hold in my hands. Three years of the occasional telephone call and multiple Skype conversations. Three years of helping her to lea...