The life of a hedonist is something of an odd one. We live fast and drink hard; we fuck harder, and indiscriminately. We value love, but ultimately all that matters is pleasure. Men, and for that matter women, are to me what wine is to an alcoholic, and moderation is not a term that I am familiar with. But of all the men I have had, only one has ever had me....
Welcome to the good life. This is a story about a bunch of kids who have just finished high school about to start university with his friends. This is a story where it is heavily recommended that you customize it your own way using the bars on the side. I tried my best to make each character fairly immersive and personalizable even if only for a brief descri...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip -- California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this one. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of This...
"So Greg says, thanks for being the one person who knows me, but I'm thinkin', so I know him? I mean, what's there to know about? There's nothing there! He's so shallow, you know?" "Well, what do you want, a secret agent for Chad? He's in high school! Give him a break!" Gina shut her locker, spun the dial, and shifted the books up to her hip. "You gonna bre...
This is the first erotic story I have written. I welcome and would very much appreciate any and all constructive feedback. Keep in mind this is merely the first chapter. Chapter 2 will be on its way shortly. Many have expressed their jealousy of my continuous streak of Irish luck and, truth be told, I do not blame them. Luck has nearly always held me firm...
The following is a note in the form of a brutally honest sexual confession to a girl I used to work with and found extremely attractive and sexy, but avoided being anything but polite and professional with because she was 6 years younger than me at the time and had only just turned 18. Even though she would flirt with me and had a reputation for partying, I...
The Room You get on the bed. On your knees you "walk" onto the sheets, still holding my cock. You can feel my pulse race in the palm of your grip. The warm skin, the hard but spongy crown nestled in your palm. You release me and turn around, facing me. I’m standing at the bedside. You go down to your hands and knees, eyes level with my cock. Watching it b...
It's amazing how you can judge someone instantly; and without knowing their true self, a life time of perceptions are made. Some people are stubborn and won't see the clearing in the fog, then there are some people who will think hard and give that certain someone a chance. In this case it was a certain young man who got on the wrong side of Olivia, but she...
She walked into her lonely apartment. Ajax, her cat nuzzled her leg in his usual greeting. She headed to her cabinet and cabinet and poured herself a glass of wine, which she took in one gulp. In a daze she flopped down on her sofa, absent-mindedly stroking Ajax's head when he had climbed on her lap. She was still reeling from the news. Sara Carey could har...
Will lived in a small flat conversion in the loft above his parents' garage. It gave him perfect independence but he could walk a few paces to the family home for a meal if he wished. From his loft window he could see in to the back garden of his neighbor, Mrs. Willoughby. She had been Will's teacher when he was eleven, he had a crush on her then and it had...