Imagine a world exactly like our own except it has become trendy, normal, or even biologically required for women to consume waste from other people in one specific way. You can look at ordinary days in the life of a woman in of any of these worlds. These stories all include the various bathroom kinks or cum eating. Obviously it's very **** stuff that's of...
Warcry felt that old familiar tightness in his chest. A quick whiff from his inhaler put it at ease. It would embarrass his father if he used it in public, so he kept it locked away in the same drawer that held his booze. That tightness was common and familiar and often led to painful choking, but this time it had something to do with that lovely slave-boy....
Authors note: After my first story was published, I got to thinking about what would happen if the woman I based the female character on read the story and recognized herself. That thought was the genesis for this story. Reading Old Folk's Boogie before this will make some of the references clear. ***** After what seemed like endless false starts and bouts...
With heartfelt thanks to my friend and editor, EvansLily, for spending her valuable time showing me how to turn my scribble into a readable story, and for her patience in trying to teach me to be a better writer. CHAPTER 1 "I mean it, Dave!" Ben was unusually irritated. "Winning the bloody lottery wasn't so great." "Come on." Dave looked incredulous. "No...
I'm not dieting. This fact actually has the nerve to make people angry. I'm not entirely sure why. Maybe it's because I can sit in the cafeteria and satisfactorily eat my chocolate cake while they whine to themselves about their size and lack of self-confidence and their latest fad diet of the month. What is it today? Colon cleansing? Grapefruit? Pomegranat...
Author's Note: "Custom", a ten-part series, starts the morning AFTER "Luck", another ten-part series, with the same cast. If you haven't read "Luck", I advise starting there first as I cannot guarantee this story will make perfect sense when read alone. All characters are over the age of 18. If you're not a fan of slutty sorceresses, medieval fantasy viole...
I usually only write about the longer, more elaborate adventures and forego the shorter, spur of the moment naked escapades. I have found that I enjoy reading the short little stories of those who have a quick but exhilarating nude in public experience. That and the e-mails I receive asking why I don't post my little adventures has led me to getting some of...
Amy and I have received quite a lot of email about the "Davy's On The Road Again" series. Some are cool and some are just plain stupid. Except for one which was aggressively nasty, all are quite complimentary. We've decided to offer you a sampling and we hope you find them entertaining. As always, keep them cards and letters coming. ------------------------...
She wanted to be the perfect boy. She had a nice boyish personality when she let it out of the back corners of her mind, but he was geeky at best, and terribly clumsy. Where she was eloquent, he stuttered; where she was graceful, he walked into doorframes. But, gazing at the bishounen across the table, she felt the boy in her mind rise up in a glorious panic...
People watching, it's a fascinating way to pass the time isn't it? Take my current location at the moment, I'm sat at the end of a substantial stainless steel bar top. A row of numerous beer taps is arrayed down the centre of the bar, carefully stacked rows of glasses and spirits around it. I quietly sip at my second pint of Boddingtons savoring the slow smo...