This is a prelude to the "Destroy and rebuild series." The making of Dr Knock-Boots Chapter 1: Criminal energy. Jason, or Jay, as everyone called him, was born in Africa, of an African American mum and an African dad. At the age of ten, Jay moved to the US with his mum and sister. They lived in the QB, in NYC. His mum worked as a school teacher and thus...
Romy and I love to travel. We were touring the American West when we heard about a valley hidden high in the mountains and a village of people there with some wild sexual customs. We were having supper in Sanford's Grill and Pub in Rawlins, Wyoming, one night in June. After our meal, we sat at the bar where we met some other tourists, a ladies' baseball te...
Kara Eberle was in her house sitting on the couch preparing for her and Arryn Zech's video about the new Volume 2 of RWBY. She decided that she was going to take a quick shower before Arryn arrived. She walked into her bathroom and proceeded to get the water nice and warm. Once the water was the perfect temperature, she began to take off all of her clothes....
Hi, I'm Meow, like the cat noise. I am thirty-nine. This journal had no working title. Geoff and I labelled it as a series of numbers; 365-104 seemed to be an appropriate choice of numbers when I first sat down to write this book. Indeed, that is the name of the file on my computer, 365-104. I should explain why I came to write a diary of my orgasms! After a...
"Oh, Mark, please let me open this one," Cadence begged as she skipped about with spunky energy. "Please, please, please. You've gotten to open them all so far, and I haven't gotten a single one." "That's because I'm the leader, you dumb bitch," Mark growled as he struggled to drag a sack full of looted treasure that was easily five times his weight. "I get...
This story is about an extramarital liaison between two consenting adults. There is no cheating involved, at least on the woman's part. Her husband knows about it; indeed initially he has instigated her and she has continued it with his passive acquiescence, if not his active encouragement. Those who are offended by this situation need not read further. This...
The following is part 6 of the continuing saga of Jenny, our newly feminized sissy boy once my brother Jimmy, as he continues his trials and tribulations to learn to play with the big girls, as it were. I want to again thank all those who write and/or vote their continued support to me as I keep up with my attempts to produce this, hopefully, well-written fi...
I've been writing for a while in a few genres, but this is my first-time sharing any stories related to erotica - to anyone. It's a new story (for me) inspired by a reoccurring dream. Hope you enjoy. *** "Oh my god," exclaimed my wife pointing at the shorter man who just walked into the half-empty bar surrounded by two burly looking men like he was a movi...
Chapter 01: Snowstorm The snowstorm seemed to come out of nowhere, either because it surprised the weathermen, or because Ben hadn't paid attention to the news in a while. To him, it was an ordinary Wednesday on the road, so he had stopped by the local mall food court on his way back from work. This week, work had been meeting with general contractors in...
I could smell my wife's perfume mixed with a slight sent of sex, as I lay blindfolded on the Hotel bed naked and tied spread eagle. My mind was straining to take in any and all sensory input that I was able to in this position. Kerry's panting was reaching a feverish pitch above me, mixed with the sound of multiple muffled vibrating tones, some high, some gr...