The plane carrying Alex Morton touched down in Capitol City just after 9pm. He was on the plane only because his sister had sent him the ticket. Actually people didn't send tickets to each other, they purchased them on line. Then they mysteriously ended up at the ticket counter of the airline. After that Alex just showed his driver's license to get a boardin...
My Dear Reader, Welcome to a most unorthodox love story. A story containing romance, transgenderism, spirituality and yes, even S&M. But first allow me to ask you a question, and when you reach the end of this story, it will make much more sense to you. If your soul returned in the body of someone else after you died. And you were allowed to whisper one th...
Edited by Michael Leonard Prologue There were plenty of vacant seats at the bar. I was seated in my usual spot; from here I could see all the action and still maintain a certain degree of privacy. I was early, nursing a beer, waiting for the regulars to dribble in. I'm a newspaper journalist. Or at least I was until the paper began to experience a deluge o...
Author's note: Part six. To understand where the characters come from, it is recommended to read the first five parts. Please remember to vote at the end. *** Chapter 20 All Things Must Change Ashley was watching Joe's face. His expression of concern when he left the classroom hadn't changed any, but the blood drained, making him appear as white as a s...
I would like to thank hcsd1719 for his help in editing and offering encouragement, Spiridon for helping me with the Greek translation and mythology and Tammy for keeping me from going off the rails. Again, there are no actual sex scenes, since the main characters are underage. All italics indicate communication through the mental bond. The complete list of...
Summary: MILF's sexual awakening by being forced to do 7 slutty tasks. Note 1: This is an April Fool's Day 2018 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to DARKBREEZLY for collaborating with me and creating all the illustrations that bring this story to life. Note 3: Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, thor_p, Robert, and Wayne for editing. Note 4: A warning:...
My job on that cattle drive had been simple. I was the hired gun. Oh it wasn't as obvious as the times I had been hired on to kill specific people. Nonetheless it was my position. The scout was an Indian and damned good at his job. My job was to ride along with him and make sure nobody killed him. I was also expected to hunt down rustlers. It would be nice i...
Hi everyone, Thought I'd try my hand at a romance with a twist, read on to discover the twist. This story is something I started over the Christmas break, so I'm currently satisfied with my backlog. So... For those of you following my other stories, I'm starting work on the sequel to 'The Beast.' Feel free to leave a comment, flick me an email or if you...
Chapter 1 I was supposed to go to the CIA. No, not that one, the other one--the Culinary Institute of America, the foremost cooking school in the country. I had been cooking for years for free, and I felt sure that's what I wanted to do for money for the rest of my life. It would be my ticket into the world, and introduce me to all the amazing things out t...
MF, MM, MMF, FMF, Fetishes: sexual role-playing, cross-dressing, domination and submission, and pain. The youngest person in this story is a 19 year old receptionist. 4Play has given me permission to make modifications and additions to his story "Date Night." I changed the title to "Fantasy Weekend." I also added the first paragraph to chapter 1, deleted...