At the age of 23 Jack was leading a successful life after college. He was working at his dad's construction company as a foreman and was working towards a master in social work. He lived in a shithole apartment that he could easily escape but he couldn't leave it, for it was the last memory of "The Cunt". Every time he called her that it was only to make peo...
I would like to thank "the-apocalypse" for proofreading my story. He has been of great help. My name is John; and I am a retired widower. I live in a very rural area in the Northern part of the United States. When my granddaughter, Mary, and my son-in-law Jim, were just married I had taken it upon myself to teach them the joys of variety in their private s...
We stood on the top of the overlooking hill, our furry haunches twitching in anticipation. All it took was the pointed command of Tony Rockster's lieutenant, and we were off like the wraiths of Odin's wild hunt across that pitiful town called Oaks Haven. The frosty night air wasn't enough to chill my hot, thumping blood. The rules were simple. Capture the t...
The colonial city of Arkham is celebrating its 100th anniversary and the entire city is in merry revelry. Karl Sands lurks in the shadows of his favorite alley watching the better off display their jewelry but tonight he has eyes only for Maria Von Bekk for this very evening the stone sits between curvaceous bosom the Star of Sarnath. The perfect emerald com...
*Author's Note: Ok, this is my "testing the waters" story. I am hopefully giving just enough to give a taste of my style without getting too far into the story. If you are wondering about identities and other glaring lacks, good. Please tell me if you want more. I fully intend to finish this story but it is up to you whether or not I upload it to this site....
The following is part of an elaborate story series that will explore a vast number of themes in kink. The themes explored in each chapter are highlighted beforehand so you can make your own decision if you would like to continue reading. All characters depicted are fictional and over 18 years of age. If you enjoyed all or any of it or if you have any feedba...
It almost felt like the last day of camp. That is, if camp included almost non-stop sex for ten days. As we made our way through customs and collected our luggage, Ashley, her three friends and I kept trading cell phones back and forth as each girl entered her name and phone number into mine, and I entered mine into theirs. Ashley whispered into my ear as s...
I sit on the couch, eyes closed as I think of how to waste the rest of the day. I don't exactly have much to do, and my friends are all out of town, visiting family for Christmas. Lucky me. This isn't even my couch. I feel the cold around me, frigid, though I cannot shiver. I have never shivered, and I doubt I will ever. I look up and down the alley, seeing...
Have you ever had that feeling like you're being pranked? Not like, your friend poured tabasco into your coffee while you were in the bathroom, pranked, but an elaborate, TV style of prank, one with a super high budget and multiple cameras. That's how AJ was feeling, looking at the woman across from him, as she beamed back at him like a classic Hollywood s...
It was summer break after my freshman year of college. I was the typical American nineteen year old male at the time; young, dumb and full of cum. I spent most of the summer working or partying with friends. My best friend Mark and I hung out just about every day. Mark was the better looking guy by a long shot. He had no problem picking up girls and he was...