("All of my writing is on hiatus until further notice, however, the story is still here and fully available. Any interaction, be it a like or a comment is immensely appreciated! If you have an idea for a chapter, be sure to let me know and I'll see what I can do! That being said, enjoy "Lab Rat"!) "Dear Jason, Congratulations from our com...
A Reader's Delight: Sex While Reading By: AnonymousNin One Upon entering college, my mantra was: Why have sex when you can read about it; I would much rather read about Murakami characters fucking than have sex myself. Now I am not so sure. The only thing better than reading about sex, is having sex while reading. Two In my first semester of college,...
The Hangman Cometh: A correction By Woodmanone Copyright February, 2013 (This is a reposting of the original story. There was a problem when I posted the continuation of the story called The Hangman Cometh: Tyler Rawlings. I'd had problems posting Part 2 and apparently the webmaster misunderstood the email concerning those problems and replaceed the first...
Authors Note: This is a rewrite of the story "Train Encounter" written by the_new_guy_234 who is now one half of the couple who write on this account. This was one of his favourite stories and I really enjoyed it too, but felt it could use a woman's touch in the re-edit and a few details could be changed or tightened up, as well as a much needed change from...
Monica and Howard had fallen asleep after orgasms at each other's hands. She wakes up before him. Wrapped in his arms still, having been held through the night, she yawns and disentangles herself from him slowly so as not to wake him. She washes her face and brushes her teeth and wonders what they've planned for the day. It's a Saturday, and lovely outside...
Read to me (pt. 1): Little Bulls (The first instalment of several. Natalie and Pierre continue to explore their deep and dark desires.) Natalie undid one more button. There. Her breasts were art, Pierre liked to say. Two soft pendulous balloons of flesh against the loose white cotton of her dress, nipples pointing. Classic. She leaned forward, balancing to...
Chapter 16 -- A reflective Afternoon I didn’t know how exactly to continue after our adventure in Hue, where Nguyet met Tuyet. Nguyet was pregnant now, and she had said that she was only going to be in our small town for another few months. I knew that pregnant women get pretty horny, but wouldn’t it be a weird to continue our sexual adventures like nothing...
It's one of those things some of us fantasize about but never expect to happen. Those of you who are married and have viewed your wife's mother as someone you'd love to have sex with, but know it could never happen can relate to this story. It began this last December, while the In-laws were here for Christmas vacation. I have had many fantasies about my wi...
"Damn." I cursed myself for my carelessness. Although it wasn't particularly busy when the call came, I left in such haste that I had made what might have been a huge mistake. My wife, Keely, was working second shift and our reliable friend proved not so much: my son was left stranded at school without a ride home. I grabbed my keys and ran out the door, te...
As an author are you a thief? Or a borrower? Or are you sharing? Or do your stories come from your imagination? Or is it plagiarism? Let us start with a few other terms thief, borrower, sharing, imagination or plagiarism. I will only use reference words as they are utilized for writing only. * Thief – cheat, crook, embezzler, pilferer, plunderer, swindler...