Sara sighs out in absolute boredom, as she rides shotgun in her boyfriends truck. They travel up a logging road flanked by tall cedar trees, if it were not for the frequent bends she would be certain that road was never-ending by this point. She looks at the clock on the dashboard, she groans deeply in mental agony as they reach the nearly six hour mark of t...
Korina's Conclusions Chapter One- A New Role The door was locked. Why on earth was the door locked? Kevin's car is in the driveway. He never locks the door. What the hell? (Knock, knock, knock). "Kevin?" The door opened and there stood Kevin with a huge grin on his face, a clipboard in his hand, dressed in a suit and tie with glasses on. "Good evening....
This story is a sequel to "Jason and the Johnsons." I had a number of requests to provide a sequel. I find sequels somewhat difficult as they can often, in my mind, fail to measure up to the original nor will they go in the direction that everyone who asked for a sequel wanted (e.g., regrettably, "My Little Brownie Cupcake," was not so well received). But, t...
On request by MakoHub/RealityWarper. I have a funny idea for the Hellhound epilogue. Remember the male tall strong knight that ended up making out with the female knight? He is actually hidden coward, who use his size and strength to appear strong. But when pushed against strong foes, he is a coward. A variation of what TvTropes call "Boisterous Coward" So...
Disclaimer: Please note that all graphic displays of sexual activities only take place amongst individuals who are at least eighteen years old. Certain elements of this story mostly in relation to the game elements were inspired by two Japanese manga titled "Only Sense Online" and "Toaru Ossan no VRMMO Katsudouki" along with some other elements from a few...
This is the sort of girl who will shell multiple pistachios in advance. This girl, you just know she could do this for hours, perhaps forever, perhaps never having eaten a single nut in her life but having shelled and shucked and committed pistachio genocide, mass pistachio caesarean section, and done it endlessly. Pistachio financial planning for oblivion....
"30, 60 or 90?" "hmm...what would you suggest?" "Para me, Seniorita, I would chooce za 90, but wis za deluxe packaje." "Deluxe package? What's that?" "Dos Hombres, quatros manos." "hmmm...anything better than that?" "Si, Seniorita. Za locacione. Take za VIP cabana y you see nussing but za waves y za san'. No ozer cabanas around." "hmmm...that sounds i...
CHAPTER 1 For nine years Eliot Dickson had been Charles B. Woodstock's trusted chauffeur, driving Charles everywhere at anytime, day or night. Eliot was paid handsomely for serving the industrialist so devotedly and Eliot often got to enjoy some perks. Charles was happily married, so it was said. He was sixty-three while Elizabeth his second wife was forty...
Chapter One- My First Big Relationship At this point of my life I started to worry a little bit about my desire not to be a slut when coupled with my desire to be sexual. Masturbating was good enough most of the time. But every now and then I wanted to feel and touch a guy and I wanted to be touched. I wanted to be fingered. And I wanted to have a guy go d...
This story takes place years after the events of "The Puzzlebox Curse." The world has become a strange place full of sexual magic that transforms and feminizes. ***** "Boom! Head shot!" It was Sunday, and Maggie was getting the last bit of relaxation out of the way before a rather grueling week of coursework would begin. She needed to blow off steam. Actua...