Decades ago when I was still a fairly young man, there was a quiet pub in my corner of London that was popular among gentlemanly American sailors. Not the sort of rowdy drunken loudmouths that gave their country a bad name, mind you, but their more mature brethren who enjoyed a quiet drink and pleasant conversation by the fireside before returning to sea. Ha...
*All character engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18, in case it's not obvious or mentioned. *This is a long story intended to span many chapters, please go back and read the previous chapters or else this won't make a lot of sense. If you are looking for a quick fix this probably won't be for you. This story gets violent and reads like a jumble...
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Note for readers: Loli, a mixture between her mother's name, Lola, and her father's name, Eli, is barely 18. She has a level of innocents to be misnamed by some as naive. Painfully so. For Loli, sex = kissing mouth to mouth. Anyways, enjoy. ***** Richard waved me over to the side of the hall. "Hey Loli, me and a few friends were going to go camping for sum...
Chapter 20 - Ceremony Dave, Mike, Roy, and Ken sat together in the media room of the core, waiting to be called to the patio to form up for the weddings they'd each be in. They'd also be standing as each other's groomsmen. Dave said, "I seem to be as nervous for this one as I was when I married Alice." The other men nodded in agreement. Mike said, "I fuck...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. ****************** The plane was flying in the sky and Lucy sat back in her chair relaxing, with headphones over her ears listening to some soft music. Something to better the mood and think back to days of the past. What the music was that she played in her ears was irrelevant. What ma...
Hello, before we begin I'd like to take a moment to provide a brief introduction to the story. There are some dark undercurrents to the story, nothing involving physical abuse or non consent, but dark nonetheless. This isn't erotica without eroticism but there are some negative feelings that intrude on the sexuality at points. I think stories can be a usef...
After A Hot August Night. Why the Professor is not a cuckold. (This story is presented in two parts. The first part introduced the main adult characters and their activities while naked on a hot August night. This is the second part, where some interested parties engage a professor and get an informal class; it is intended to answer the questions raised in...
Chapter 1: Apertivo "You will behave tonight, Arianthe, or you will be punished." My sire's grumbled words still ring in my ears as I sulk at the top of the stairs, leaning on the banister to look at the thralls set up the landing and main rooms for the party. All of this should have been finished last night, but my sire is a last-minute sort of creature...
My alarm went off just before sunrise like it had for the last few years blaring loudly into my ear before I mashed the snooze button down returning to sleep for a few seconds before the next alarm sounded from my phone. I accidentally swiped it off the mattress onto the hardwood floor of my bedroom reaching for it, but the bottle of hooch remained upright o...