Note: though I do refer to some of the characters as "children," all of the characters in this story are over 18. "Goddammit Sam! Can you stop that!" Paul Archer has had enough. Every time he or his wife Claudia needs to find one of their children, they always wind up walking in on them masturbating. Whether it's Jeremy jerking off into h...
Diesel City stretches like a rusted ulcer across the northern United States from Chicago to Cleveland. Motorcycles, trains, and airships constantly roar through the city streets belching smoke and rattling the oft-broken windows as great factories churn out everything from muscle cars to atomic bombs. Women tend to fall into three categories: Dames (easy lab...
The hangar was filled with noise. Hundreds of faceless troops were conversing with each other. Joking and laughing, making rude gestures with their pliable blank mannequin like bodies. At the end of the hangar, lights came up upon a stage with a single microphone. Behind the microphone, a brilliant purple flag swayed, the insignia of the planet Bredon flashi...
Alexa rolled over onto her stomach. Spreading her legs wide for him, she came up on her hands and knees and stuck her round bubble butt out. She loved it when she got fucked from behind. Doggystyle was her favourite position. They seemed to be the perfect height for each other. Her pussy at just the right angle so that every thrust of his pressed his gorgeou...
[This is my sequel to Bigtrain's excellent story "From Girlfriend to Sex Slave", picking up from the ending of my branch. You should probably read that story first. You can find it here: https://chyoa.com/story/From-Girlfriend-to-Sex-slave.6582] It was Friday, near quitting time at the office, and I couldn’t be happier. I’d been slacking pretty har...
"Here comes the bride!" And there she was. This was the moment I had been waiting for ever since I'd mustered up the courage to pop the question and had subsequently been flabberghasted that she'd actually said yes. But now that the moment was actually here, I actually felt weak in the knees. Ever since that "Yes!", I had felt invincible,...
A partially true story. We were out drinking at a favorite bar about 10 months after we were married and my very pretty wife was wearing a tan mini dress, front buttoned, with several undone. Her pert, braless nipples could be occasionally glimpsed and her long slender legs, in thigh high stockings, were well displayed. While we were engaged, we related fan...
The night had fallen for a couple hours, and yet, Los Angeles was more dynamic than ever. The city was shining a thousand lights coming from its numerous buildings, and its population was living it's life, far from suspecting something terrible was coming their way. And yet, it was. You see, there are things humans have come to think impossible, because the...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
Agent Johnson rubbed his eyes. It had been a long day, and was about to be an even longer night. He downed his third cup of coffee as he opened the door to his and Agent Heffner’s office. “Find anything new, Janet?” He asked, closing the door behind him. Agent Heffner sighed as she dropped the papers she was reading. “Nothing but this disc.” She presented th...