The world was not always this way. Though few remember it, and even fewer choose to speak of it, there was a time when things were different. Before disease ravaged the land. Before the great feminization. Before the influx. Before the Femocracy. It was whispered that once white men had been just that: men. It was nearly impossible to believe, seeming more t...
Jake, a handsome thirty-something man, visits with his elderly father Ben. They talk about baseball, cars and the weather, but Jake changes the subject abruptly and the tone turns serious, even somber. "Dad, I'm leaving Samantha. We're getting a divorce. I'll be moving out next week." "Why?" asks the grizzled old man. "Our marriage isn't working out." "...
Tyler and I met when we were Sophomores in college and quickly we fell in love, though as the years went on I felt the excitement leave the relationship. I was so close to breaking up with him during senior year but then life after college came with all its changes. When everything was new it was all so exciting, new apartment, new job, and a whole new town...
The world past is shrouded in a fine mist, obscuring the history and concealing the lies of which it beholds. It was a time of which we chose to forget about, whether it was intentional or a natural as the passing of time that wears away even the mightiest of structures. Many things have been lost, covered with the aging of time, secrets to the world that we...
The following story don't contain sexual intercourse, but you need to read it for context of next part. It contains masturbation and self discovery. It's a gender bender story. Leave if you don't like that. Enjoy! All characters are above 18. *********** I frowned a little, as I sat there in my principal's office. Mr. Kepler was continuously howling at me...
I was married to the same woman for 30 years. Now on my own, disappointed, but committed to creating a life that I wanted. What do I want? Moving from suburbia, I bought a house in the city, surrounded by 30 somethings with tattoos and piercings. "WOW! This is different," I would mumble to myself over and over again. I could walk to restaurants and stores,...
A group of worshipers do more on a summertime religious retreat than just pray. * "Amen." Here's a summertime story for all those people that receive a hard time from their spouses about spending too much time on the computer reading pornography. By reading my story, not only can you say that you're reading a religious story but also that you're doing a s...
"Sarah, you know I love you, and want to spend my life with you." Sarah and Jim cuddled in each others arms. Sarah, having turned 18 the day before, was dressed in her boyfriend's favorite outfit, her cheerleading uniform. She had her hair in a ponytail, and was laying her head up against his shoulder, as he reached over and cupped her C cup breasts and rub...
5 myths about great sex for men over 50 P.S.-show this to your husband or lover We're all (hopefully) going to get there. No need to worry. You can keep your sex life crazy. I remember when I was approaching thirty. It seemed like a huge number to me. When I was 19, thirty was my definition of old. So as it approached I was understandably apprehensive. An...
Writer's Note: This is the beginning of a fantasy. It does start slow, at least sexually. I hope that the reader will find a nice pay-off at the end. If I get enough comments, I will continue the story. It has many possibilities! Chapter 1 It was a Saturday morning. I found myself browsing through a pawn shop. I wasn't there because I was interested in buy...