©Copyright2018 Old Brigantine This is only my second story ever written since 80's Freshman-Comp. I'm an Engineer so I tend to get techno detailed and opinionated, hope it does not distract from the story, too much. Some of the items in the story are real, some embellished, and some fantasies. This story is a romantic wish. If you seek lurid sex then this s...
Edited by: tribalbutterfly77. Prologue: Nothing certain was known about the origin of the ten nymphs of Mount Haram, who taught humans how to enjoy love making. What we know for sure was Sex was a boring duty of married couples prior to the nymphs' appearance. After the nymphs left us, Sex had become the ultimate pleasure of human kind. Every man was retur...
ROOM LOG [July 2, 2000] OnlineHost: *** You are in "hopeless romantic hut". *** FXYLDDY 69: hi AUSLANDUR: hello FXYLDDY 69: So are you still headed down to lake? AUSLANDUR: yes FXYLDDY 69: And are you still thinking about buying the cabin? AUSLANDUR: lol FXYLDDY 69: I've always said you Cancer-types can be like kids in a candy shop. . . AUSLANDUR: H...
Here it is. Oh, and yes, this whole story, chapter by chapter, is true. It all happened. But I'll tell you more about why I'm writing about this later. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A few hours later after breakfast, I sat down on the love seat next to Erin. She looked over at me with a slyish grin. "Michael, Could we do something? Just the two of us?" "Sure," I s...
***** I do not own any of this character. All is belong and copyright of Capcom. This time I will write about Ada Wong. This story begins where Ada gave Leon a ride on the speed boat and then using her grappler to move up the cliff while nearing the shore leaving Leon. And, please, jackal_man, I didn't copy you. I have already thought of writing about Ada...
The journey to the lake folk was uneventful which suited Dravo Asta just fine. The young men had voiced their thoughts early on to Dravo and he’d told them that there would be plenty of excitement and they’d best be ready for it when it happened. “What kind of excitement, uncle?” Morolo had asked. “If we knew then it wouldn’t be excitement, now would it?”...
A ribbon of brake lights extended into the darkness ahead of them. "This construction traffic is going to take forever," Fiona lamented. "That's the one bad thing about trips during the summer, road construction season. We will just have to find a way to pass the time," Frank replied. "What did you have in mind?" "Just lay our seat back and relax, I have...
Ricki Lake is my college professor and sex education instructor and is lecturing on today's lesson topic: masturbation. As Ricki lectures, I'm giggling and talking to my friends, making wise cracks and laughing at some of the things Ricki is talking about. On several occasions during class, Ricki asks, and then tells me to stop talking and laughing in class....
The Big, Bad Blob That Ate Alice Connelly: Conclusion Alice moved her arms through the thick jelly. She ran her hands across her rippling body. Her torso, boobs, belly, and pelvis bloated and morphed, as a balloon does when played with by a child. "What is it doing? It has complete control of me," she thought. The Blob forced her to pump milk and cum; her...
We hit the trail, bound for a mountain lake, 2 miles ahead. The temperature varied between the cool shadows of the old growth forest and the hot sun in the clearings. The steady elevation gain meant that we both began to sweat, first in the small of the back where the backpack rode, then a light sheen on the forehead and finally, pretty much all over. We t...