Author's Notes: This chapter continues the story started in Chapter 14. All errors are strictly mine. * * * Pedro's rap on the doorframe of their hut woke Aiko and Gerald from their slumber. Their third night among these people had been quite restful. Only the waning campfires had prevented the camp from falling into total pitch-blackness. Even the noises...
Note to the reader: This story contains heavy futanari/dickgirl/chicks with dicks on male action. This story additionally includes urethral insertion, also known as sounding. If you don't like these themes, then this story is not for you. ***** Having washed up in a nearby stream and eating some succulent fruit from a fruit tree that Raisa showed him, Jemi...
Author's Note: I want to give you some background on this very, very, short story. Back in 2000, I had a roommate. We were both in a Yahoo! Club called Michigan BBWs and every now and then after I got home from work (around 2:30am), I'd get online and just post this really bizarre, off the wall stuff. I was bored and needed to calm down after a stressful day...
--Part Five - He is Me -- Over the next month I found that I was leaving my house a few minutes earlier each day that I stopped in for coffee just so I could have a few extra minutes in discussions. I didn't want to arrive too early because I knew that Jonah didn't leave until about seven. I was thinking, if I could get to the apartment within a few minutes...
I never knew his name. I did remember him, however. He had the thickest cock I have ever seen and probably will ever see. To say it was beautiful was an understatement. It was majestic! Let me backup to the ad I placed on the internet. Where do I start? Well, I have to confess to everyone my deep desire, no, my deep fetish, about wearing women's clothing....
In 1965 while driving for the Yellow Cab Company, I dropped a fare off at a warehouse in East Hollywood. "I'll go up and get the money and be right back." My passenger informed me. I heard that one before. So I told him "I'll come with you and save you the walk back." When we got inside the warehouse we noticed there was a party in full swing with many...
Who Killed Cornelius? A cereal murder mystery to jumpstart your day. Author's Note: I hope that if you figure out the killer early in the story, you'll stick around to see how the team solves the mystery. It's not an episode of Criminal Minds, but I hope you'll find it to be a fun trip down nostalgia lane. It's a Halloween Contest 2015 entry. Vote, if you l...
Another Valentine's Day spent alone. Okay, not quite alone. My gardener and his dog still live here. But he's sitting at the desk, staring intently at a pad of paper. He has already eaten dinner. Lentils and carrots and I don't know what. The bowl of food doesn't look the least bit appealing to me. I sauntered into the kitchen, looking for something better....
Cheryl sat in the living room mindlessly listening to the weatherman's weather report and sipping her morning coffee while watching the snow make snowcaps out of the cars parked outside. They should have cancelled school she thought, but this surprise snowstorm had fooled everyone. She could have used another hour's sleep instead of having had to drive the k...
Report: Mission to Planet Pisori Preface: I am a space traveler. Call me by my given name, Damagon Busoni, my Space Exploration I.D. is #SEx93650. This is the year 2351. The Earth has fortunately progressed to a peaceful state for over 200 years, ever since President Jeb Sanders signed the Geneva treaty of 2043 which divided the world into three parts: Af...