now... One She leaves first thing in the morning with a small carry bag. I saw her pack it: skimpy lingerie, sex toys, phone charger. This is why she's getting away from me, to fuck other men and herself. We hug at the door, and I'm tempted to ask her to stick around for one more fuck, but what's the use? It won't really make either of us feel better. It...
Beep. Beep. Beep, go the monitors. I open one eye. Beep. Beep. Beep. I'm feeling way better now. I wonder... I open my other eye. There are people around. No one is tasing me. I breathe a sigh of relief. A nurse is talking to me. Things are looking up. I'm in a hospital! If I could, I would have done my happy dance. However, I'm hooked up to all...
My sophomore year of college was the beginning of major changes in my life, and it's crazy to think about how things spiraled out of control as fast as they did. My name is John and I go to a university in Miami. I had a successful first year in the dorms but they tend to be more expensive than living off campus, and while I wasn't much for parties, I was ex...
Enjoy the first installment of this string: The Cougar Meets Her Sommelier At Last The Delicious Begins, Angel's Self Pleasure Ritual "Are there any other questions?" I surveyed the room secretly hoping the answer would be NO! Dang, three new hands waved at me insistently from the crowd. Smiling distractedly and painfully aware of the pinched toes in my e...
Author's Notes: This story is inspired by a fan who wishes to remain anonymous. Please read "Our Mid-Morning Tryst" for background info. Those who find menstrual sex distasteful might want to skip this part. *** As we drive on, you start shivering & feel weak as the excitement wears off. Your raw & sore skin starts to itch & sting. By the time we reach...
I woke up to a myriad of feelings and sensations. Darkness. Wetness. Soreness. Tiredness. What the heck had happened last night? And what was on my face? I tried to swing my arm up to my eyes, attempting to swat at whatever blocked out my vision. Instead, I made a weak attempt at raising my hand above my hair, as I groaned in pain. Every single one of my...
"Testing, testing. Mic is on. Camera is on. Beginning junior detective's interview for Katsumi Hojo, age 20. It's recording? Okay. Beginning interview..." The suited, Japanese man sitting across from me fumbled with his recording equipment, acting as though this was the first time he'd ever questioned a new hire. I'd been worried about getting a st...
A note from the author: I have been extremely lax in my own self-imposed deadlines for turning out stories. This one, somewhat outside of my usual high fantasy settings, helped me overcome a spell of writer's block. A certain video by Little_sun_boy happened to catch my eye (I owe them my thanks) and everything fell into place from there. I hope you enjoy th...
"I dreamed about you last night," Lin said, her delicate hands holding a cup of coffee. She smiled over the rim of the cup. "It was totally dark. I couldn't see anything. I felt your lips on my collarbone. You worked your way up my neck. You kissed my cheek. You kissed my lips. It was wonderful. Your hand touched my breasts. You pressed very hard. I've never...
Not an actual story, just a guide I hope someone finds useful. Character: Important characters require backstory, beliefs, and personality. The quantity of detail depends on the level of importance. Not all characters require back story, there is nothing wrong with "throw away" characters. The most important thing needed for writing characters is empathy....