Dee's Story. 1. The first thing you should know about me is that I hate tie-dye. Really really hate it. My mom was a child of the 60's, a groupie, she followed bands, artists, anyone who had a space on their van and a reefer spare. I'm not sure she ever had a real job other than being a groupie, but to earn money she made tie-dyes, T-shirts, skirts, scarv...
This story is a work of fiction. Any connection to real events or people, past or present, is coincidental. All characters of this story are age 18 or older. This chapter contains: BBW, chubby, creampie, impregnation, reverse gangbang, drugs, doggy style, cowgirl, standing sex, anonymous sex, oral. Also contains a little blood and gore. **** Sam Ageril w...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. Please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wouldn't want them to be empty n...
Chris had been looking for a job for weeks. She was getting very frustrated at not being able to find one that would pay enough so that she could find an apartment and be on her own again. She had to get out of this relationship, she was no longer happy and each day she became more and more withdrawn because of it. Not on the outside, anyone around her would...
This is primarily for my homophobic friend who, like Ergon is quite happy to listen to me talking about fucking another girl, but freaks at the merest hint of boys having fun together. I have always avoided writing about men having sex with each other. It’s never really turned me on that much, though a number of readers have at times suggested that I shoul...
A couple of the chapters in my story "Life With My Step-Daughter" has brought me some e-mails about my experiences in male-male relationships. Most of these exchanges are from guys who say that they are straight but have been wondering what it would be like. This is a true story about a fantasy that me and my ex-wife wanted to fulfill. *********************...
Note: This story is longer than usual for me. Instead of making it multiple parts, it read better, to me, as one part. The story is based on fact, with names changed. (I know many readers will doubt that, but that is their right.) Their is some lesbian scenes as well as incest scenes, so if that is not your thing, please do not read the story then criticiz...
This is the eighth of twelve chapters. To really understand it, you should read the previous chapters before reading this one. Once again, I want to thank my editor Terry for his valuable help! I hope you enjoy the story. As Bridget looked back over the holiday season, the time seemed to be divided between highs and lows. Christmas had been a clear high poi...
Remi stood in the corner of the bus shelter doing her best to hide from an intense summer squall. It in turn was doing its best to ruin the best efforts of her hairdresser's new style that had left her hair short and highlighted with silvery shades and pale golds. The rain had been unexpected and heavy and the increasing wind and distant sounds of thunder, l...
The Garbage Queens, pt 2 *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. There are mistakes; expect to find many of them. Chapter 26 Mrs. Kim and her two sons, Buddy and Bobby Kim, and her d...