As I was putting together a play list (which for the older reader is the modern equivalent of the mixed tape) recently, I came to the conclusion that most of my favorite 'love songs' are really 'break up' songs. Upon further review, the rest seem to be 'pining for love' songs, 'afraid of love' songs, and 'losing a love' songs. At first, I thought it was mayb...
Written by Embers © 2016-2017 This is dedicated to a special friend whose considerable input helped make this story possible—you know who you are. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THE EDUCATION - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Four in a row. Guess I'm getting good at this, Eudora thought as her eyes followed another flustered shopper out the door. She yawned loud...
(Authors note: First time doing this so I honestly have no idea what I’m doing) Welp, it’s official, this guy is a fucking weirdo. Here you are, sitting on the bus, trying to get home from work, minding your own business, when the creep next to you keeps leaning over every 10 seconds to look at your watch and ask what time it is. Please for the love of god g...
Cassie hunched over the bar lazily, her elbows up and chin resting in her soft palms. Her tongue flicked mindlessly over the pair of symmetrical studs embedded in her lower lip. She glanced around the bar for the millionth time, vision partially obscured by the long evergreen hair that draped in front of her left eye. She stood at the bar, waiting patiently...
I love the taste of cocks and cum! I first started sucking cocks when I was sixteen and living in upstate New York. Boyfriends at the time wanted to have sex but I wouldn't let them. They started calling me the ice queen at high school, so I started baring my breasts to my boyfriends and letting them suck on my nipples whilst I played with their cocks. After...
I think I'm a pretty normal guy. I'm not like weird or into weird things. I work at a foundry, a man's job. I work hard. I've never been into like orgies or swapping or anything. I'm good looking, good shape. But... I don't know. I just had this experience and I don't know how to describe how it made me feel. It just totally messed me up. I don't know what t...
The bright lights glared in his eyes as he stared out into the room. It was chaos of the most beautiful kind. His hand crashed down onto the guitar strings as he screamed his soul out at the assembled mass. 'He', was Johnny Chaos, he fronted Social Suicide; and anarchist punk band that always seemed to be on the cusp of getting properly 'somewhere'. He stoo...
Susi watched the mannequins dressed in hip colourful clothing in the windows with a little apprehension. She still couldn't understand why she had woken up early and felt she needed something new to wear today. At least there were few people around at this time to see her looking around. The group had looked at the first assignment of describing the neighbo...
During college, I went to a lot of parties. In fact, I spent more time at punk and gothic parties than I did anywhere else. But only one of them holds special meaning. It was February 14th, Valentine's Day and my friend Celeste was giving a party for the punk scene on campus and I went. I was wearing what has become my usual, loose black pants held up by...
You live in the same building as a magical person, hypnotist, fetishist or something else. And you slowly change into a horny bimbo slut. Now who are you? (Authors note: if you enjoy these stories please don’t forget to like. It really motivates us to keep doing what we are doing.) (Authors note 2 onto the adding encouraged I have made a thread to help out w...