Chapter One: Swirls I hummed some random lullaby to myself as I stared out my window into the courtyard that was buried under layers of auburn leaves. They coated the grass in abundance, but the warm colors only made the area look more charming. They never made my yard look like that, I thought glumly. The slam of the door opening startled me out of my sul...
Chapter 7 - A day in Monterey Mike woke up the next morning after the best night of sleep he had enjoyed for several months. He felt not just rested, but truly refreshed. He had gone to bed happy and woken up happy. On top of his good mood, he slept well because for the first time all semester he had not had to put up with the muffled sounds of electronic...
The Dangers of Pain - Part 3 - Therapy in Olympic Park The closer the big RV got to Portland, on our way to Port Angeles, the worse the weather got. By the time we were crossing the Columbia River bridge northward, rain was driving horizontally and Ben was tense in the driver's seat. Martha and I sat together in the upholstered passenger seat, feeling the b...
Chapters 1-7 are somewhat self contained and describe Matt being rescued from a Midwest snowstorm by a family that turn out to be his soul mates, girls with lots of past life ties. Lots of spirituality and lots of sex. This was mostly written in 2005 and was posted in 2010. Chapters 8-13 describe Matt going home to the Northeast, discussing things with his...
This is the first in a series revolving around the characters in the fictitious town of Chastened, Florida, located somewhere between Bradenton and Sarasota. This chapter offers several vignettes or samples. One can start at any point in the series as it does not strive for continuity. There will be plenty of sex amid the various relationships, which I hope...
Inez left an outfit at her door that night with a note. It read; 'Sorry I can't stay and help you pick something out, this should do though. Now you only have to decide if you're going to take him like a succubus, or if you want to love this boy. Either way, be confident. Good luck.' The next morning, she tried the silk blouse, mini-skirt and black suit jac...
Dear Shoeblossom, I got into the sweetest deal. I agreed to play femdom games with my geeky male roommate. He owns the house and was renting me one of the rooms, and like so many nerds, he has the hots for us tattooed, embroidered jeans types, I guess. Oscar is the sweetest guy, you know the kind. Comes to try and ask you out when you're smoking in the sch...
Disclaimer: I do not own Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** June was really starting to worry. Even by her girlfriend's standards, Chloe had been acting weird, and whenever June thought that she had seen the craziest thing ever Chloe had a tendency to introduce her to a whole new level of cr...
When I reached my room, I found Gabby getting ready for the night. She hadn't put on the slutty skirt or black tube top that didn't cover her stomach. I'm guessing she didn't want her mom to see her in it. "Oh, hey babe," she greeted me brightly, and it seemed to me her personality had become much more bubbly. Maybe she was just happier and being herself....
Joey Mbombo's ancestors hailed from West Africa. Beyond that he was very vague about his origins. He had descended, he claimed, from a tribe that was renowned for having extraordinarily large penises, it seemed that they continued to grow even through adulthood, but beyond that, everything else remained shrouded in mystery. While a gigantic cock sounds like...