I recently received a feedback comment that told me that all my stories are incredibly monotonous. Needless to say, I deleted it simply because the person wouldn't tell me who they were. Jeez, what a coward. I hope that you all know; I've received more good comments than bad, and while I try to please everyone, I know it's impossible. Therefore, I'm going to...
My wife Katie had been into rap music long before I met her. It was seemingly the one big difference in our interests. From movies, to television, to books, and even politics, Katie and I clicked on every level. But then there was music. I just didn't understand Katie's enthusiasm when it came to that god-awful "music" she insisted on blaring every time we w...
This is a true story. All of the events are written down here to the best of my knowledge and recollection. My name is Will and I work on the Butcher's counter at Sainsbury's. I'm about 5'11, have got a brown crew cut and green eyes. My build was more skinny than athletic, but I'd still call myself athletic, you know how it is. These events took place in the...
Author' Note : This story is a product of imagination. Resemblance of any character herein with any person dead or alive is entirely coincidental and unintentional. I have used certain words from Gujarati to add flavor to the story. They are: Lund: Erect penis Bhos: Vulva, pussy. Chut: Vagina Choli: Skimpy tight fitting blouse Odhani: Half sari, going h...
It was an ordinary house, situated in an average suburban neighborhood. The residents were nice. Most of the properties in the area were middle or upper-middle class, with freshly cut lawns and well-tended flowerbeds. Plenty of minivans and sedans parked in the driveways and along the tree-lined streets. Average. Unassuming. Like they'd all conformed to some...
In the summer between my Freshman and Sophomore college years I lost my virginity. I know, a little later than most. But I was an exceedingly shy guy. In high school I was fairly short and wore thick glasses. And a nerd, great at math, not so good with girls. I put on some additional height my last year of high school and first year of college. Also got rid...
*Hey all! Annabelle here with this third installment for you. As long as you keep showing me love in the comments and ratings, I will keep adding to the story.* Chapter 03: Squatter's Rights "Monsters. The guy who built this house collected monsters." Mike sat on the edge of the tub, Naia wrapping bandages around the deeper cuts on his body. He wore only h...
I suppose some might view this written document as a confession. A lonely woman confessing to her obsession with bedding muscular young college boys. I don't think of it that way. To me it's more of a memoir, a remembrance of the autumn of 2017 and the nice new friends I made, friends who helped me to feel young again, friends who made me forget, at least fo...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Laurel, is everything okay?" Laurel blushed bright red, but thankfully her back was to her ex-boyfriend, and she was just about able to get herself under control by the time she turned around and as convincingly as she could told him, "...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Cheating with His Brother Chapter Five Ropes bl...