I recommend reading the first story before reading this one. It won't take much time; it's short, I promise. You can find it here: https://chyoa.com/story/1ND1GO.10646 [initialising_bootup] [bootup = 13%_loading_system_core_settings] [bootup = 47%_initialising_system_core_routine] [midbootup_data_checkup_dump/ahvgGxT39avConfig&7_saved] [bootup = 79%_ini...
Eva had always had a thing for Latinos, so it was no surprise that when she heard her father had hired a young Cuban immigrant to build them a back porch, she was instantly aroused by the thought alone. Because she lived on the edge of FL, she was used to dealing with many Cubans, and she even spoke a little bit of Spanish. But to actually have one come to h...
"Yes, I have my passport." I reassured my mum for about the thousandth time as she kissed me on the head wishing me luck and telling me to have a good time. I was relieved to walk through the sliding doors into the terminal at Heathrow to the sight of all my friends. Our flight was leaving in three hours: plenty of time to go round the shops with t...
I was in L.A. on business and had finally made it back to Canter's Deli. It's the most famous Jewish deli in la-la-land. It ain't Ocean Avenue, but it will do. I was eating a man-size pastrami on rye with mustard and cole slaw, a side of kishka, a sour pickle, and washing it down with a bottle of HE'BREW beer. This is my soul food. When I eat this meal, or...
"Suddenly, I'm in the mood for finger food." [....hmmm, let me back up to the beginning of 'lunch'.] $$$$$$$$$$ The mingy, fine-grained blacktopped parking expanse was nearly esurient. To be expected, considering the adjuratory rain had just ceased. Now, the freshly-paved fragrance of the warming asphalt violated my nasal cilia. An assiduous sun sent an i...
The following story is part of a challenge involving the demise of a digit. It is meant to be a spoof, which means it's supposed to be ridiculous so if you're not looking for humor then get the hell out of this category. There is no sex, none. Yet. Its just ridiculous writing meant to amuse the twisted of minds. Please feel free to be an idiot somewhere else...
It was the first weekend of the new school year. It was still warm and muggy as August seemed to drag on, and on, and on. But for college students, this was the best time of the year. Classes had just begun, but the work load hadn't. The first two weeks of school were always more "play hard" than "work hard." And this weekend was to be no exception. The sma...
There must be something inherently lucky about February 29--leap day. That's the day I went to get my hair cut by the gal Carla who's been cutting my hair for over a year. She does an excellent job and has an interesting personality, so I always wait for her. To tell you the truth, I originally selected her because she's good looking. Anyway, the place was...
Isabella De Carlo lay crumpled in a fetal position and tried to protect herself as Blackwell kicked her repeatedly in her ribs. "What were you thinking? How could you be so foolish? You know how much I need her cooperation, and you tell the pigeon that you've been sleeping with her man!" "I'm sorry, but I couldn't stand the look on her face! I couldn't jus...
My initial explosion was a preamble to a long and passionate night. In the morning the sheets on our bed were all bunched up; still damp from the soaking that came from our bodily fluids. Charie's hair, ordinarily soft and silky, was matted and stuck together, like she had sculpted it with Mousse. The large lips of her pussy were red and puffy, almost raw. A...