It's only been one hour since the nice lady dropped off the package. She told you that you had helped her when no one else would, but at the cost of the memories of who, and what, you used to be. She said that the gift was a small token of her gratitude, that she knew it wouldn't be nearly enough to repay you for what you did, but it took her this long to fi...
*Knock Knock Knock* Sounded on the quiet suburban street as the young man shifted his heavy bags from his shoulder and onto the front balcony. Walking up the few steps to the pristine, white house in the richer neighbourhood had been a bit of a task for the knocker as despite playing football (soccer to you disgraceful americans) making him toned and fit, it...
(Note from the author: So I did not expect this to take off as much as it has, but it has been great. If you like it please consider leaving a like it lets me know that people actually like what they are reading and I will continue. Two things people are asking: Yes, I will be fleshing out the different paths but it takes a while. Second, if there is anythin...
Authors Note: This story frequently relies on score dependent text, so you're going to want to read this in game mode. Just check that menu in the top right of the window and hit Start Game. If you don't each score sensitive passage will display a default option that disregards your previous choices. ISSUE ONE Saint City. Once a bastion of virtue and civil...
Diesel City stretches like a rusted ulcer across the northern United States from Chicago to Cleveland. Motorcycles, trains, and airships constantly roar through the city streets belching smoke and rattling the oft-broken windows as great factories churn out everything from muscle cars to atomic bombs. Women tend to fall into three categories: Dames (easy lab...
At thirty-four years of age, Katie was well aware of the sexual adventures her body was capable of… or so she thought. She and her husband watched various hard core porn movies together frequently, she had a few assorted toys that she used on occasion, she openly chatted online about her sexuality but even though her sex life was satisfying, she felt that so...
I can’t wait to get home.. Finally, some alone time! Maybe I could stop by the store to buy that new video game? There’s that new show on Netflix as well, I might just hop into bed and watch that instead too. Maybe jerk off a few times, over the weekend? Yeah, I’m definitely going to jerk off. I should try not to go in complete isolation either, we’ve had en...
This is a true story that happened to us while we had our vacation in Greece back on October 2009 We decided that everything was set and that we should walk to the restaurant and grab something to eat before going to bed. Once Mayo and I got to our room, I saw Mayo very happy about what results from the conversation with Mario about Raquel staying in Rho...
Keith and Karen had been hard at it for over an hour now, and showing no sign of exhaustion, as a married couple shouldn’t who were so very much in love with each other. But more than that, thought Keith, as his pelvic thrusts pushed his erect penis in and out and in and out of Karen’s muscular vaginal grip, it was practice and exercise that made their physi...
I woke my ex-wife from her emotion-drained sleep, and got her dressed (she said) with an outfit from her packed bag. That outfit was just a typical little black dress. Front-zip. Very short skirt. Fully lined, so she didn't need to wear bra or panties ... unless, of course, she bent over, in which case her legs, butt and vagina were on display. Pretty little...