Introduction While on a bachelorette party retreat at the Exclusive Tryst Resort, Miyuki (age 25), who inspires to be an investigative journalist and lifestyle blogger, takes the opportunity to attend the tour of a historical mansion turned museum that belonged to a Secret Society called Temple of the Noir Star. https://images2.imgbox.com/0a/b9/0SEnpNmw_o.pn...
(I married my soul mate, but he was taken long before his time, much to my grief. He was perfection -- especially in the arts of love. I was a virgin when we met, but he soon unlocked a passion I never knew existed. I have heard other women complain; their bodies jaded as their memories of sexual delights fade into the realm of routine and old age. I have li...
Jill was performing her nightly ritual when she heard her husband getting out of the shower. He walked in on her as she was reclined on the bed to examine her vagina. The sense that his gaze was fixated upon her provoked intense embarrassment and guilt. Ordinarily; Jill would not have been uneasy about Jack catching her with her fingers inserted deep into...
As the cold began to bite at his toes, Brock Landis stopped worrying about whether he would make it home for Christmas. As he trudged through eight inches of newly fallen snow, his thoughts were filled with doubt about whether he would make it back to the farm at all. The great blizzard of 1871 was relentless, and he had lost all sense of direction hours ago...
I was quickly approaching burn out at work. My last raise was a whopping 25 cents. Whoopee!! My girlfriend broke up with me six months prior, and I found out that two weeks before she broke up with me she got drunk and fucked her neighbor. So I was trapped in a joyless job with shit pay, and I hadn't been laid in half a year. I had tried dating in the mean t...
The following is an alternate version of the story: "The Fifth Day" and "The Fifth Day - Laying the Ghost" by VanCliffe. I had trouble understanding the reason for the Fifth Day in the original story (my problem). So, I wrote this ending which seems to fit the story in a different manner. It would be advisable for the reader to have first read "The Fifth Day...
It was still dark when I woke up from a very fragile and restless sleep. Mindy lay beside me, sleeping contentedly after another night of passion. We had made love several times before snuggling together in the big motel bed, not even bothering to put on either pajamas or underwear. It was Sunday, February 20, six days after Valentine's Day, and our time tog...
This is my suggestion for an ending to the story, "How High a Price", by the Troubador. In his introduction, he said of Susan and Early Conroy, "They are attractive people, keep that in mind. They are highly intelligent, caring and feeling individuals. Keep that in mind also." I tried to keep that in mind, but odd things happen to intelligent, caring individ...
DEAR READERS: This is a continuation of my very first story, "Hotel Fun," in which the narrator meets up with a long-lost friend, and takes her to his hotel room for a hot fuck involving some exhibitionism. The story ends with the hint of a continuation involving a third person, a bellhop at the hotel. Here's the sequel, written especially for my friend (you...
I have been a shit loving lesbian my entire 53 years. When I was young I was turned on by sticking my fingers in my ass and smelling them. What a turn on. Later I became more aggressive. I would coat my fingers with mineral oil and push my index finger to the limit. My nail would be coated with feces which I would spread under and in my nose. A heavy diet of...