I stood nervously on the dark cobblestone alley street, in front of the unmarked door, running through the possibilities in my head, speaking under my breath. I was thinking of all the events that led me to this moment - the perverted path I had gone down. This is it. This is finally happening. No turning back now. Dear god, no turning back now. *** I was...
There's a bit more action this time around. There's at least one more chapter in this and that may be it. I hope I've pleased the readers who liked the slowly developing story, but I do worry that this may not have had the slow burn they were hoping for. * * * When Brad woke on Saturday morning it was the first morning he wasn't disoriented, obviously he w...
Jesse sat nervously in the waiting room of the opulent office. He was there for a job interview as a personal assistant. Now at six foot tall with 220 lbs of football hardened muscle he did not fit the description of a personal assistant, but the advertisement on line had been pretty specific about the qualifications for the position and they were looking fo...
Three weeks had passed since I last saw Terra – the night that my own mother had caught us in bed together. That night was one of the hardest I've ever been through. After my mom ran out of my room, Terra and I started cleaning ourselves up and getting dressed. This wasn't exactly how I had pictured "coming out" to my parents, and, being unprepared for it, I...
© 2012 GingerM Ardanis didn't like this; he couldn't see and that made him nervous. Funny, he mused, how one thing led to another. Naira had called him the week before to ask if he was willing to help out with a friend's birthday party. Not thinking much of it at the time, he'd agreed, not asking other than to get the date and time just in case of prior co...
"Thanks a bunch! Have a good one!" And with that, Jess slammed the door to her apartment with her spare hand, vaguely hearing the delivery man outside her door doing the same to his car's own. Turning around with a sigh, and being careful not to drop the box held in her spare hand, she smiled wearily to herself. It had been a long day, for reasons elaborat...
"Relax. Trust me. I know what I'm doing. I really enjoy doing this. You're going to love it." As it turns out, she was right. But, I'm getting ahead of myself, no pun intended. Best to start at the beginning. My name is Chris. I am 20 years old, six feet tall, 170 pounds. I just graduated college and was starting grad school in the fall, so I had a summer...
6. I'm A Slave 4 U We were both still a little sticky from the sweat and cum of our hot, passionate sex together, so Britney led me through to the massive en-suite bathroom that led through from her bedroom. The bathroom was decorated with the same height of expense and taste as the rest of Britney's suite and the huge shower was easily big enough to fit th...
Author's note: WARNING At the request of several of my readers, I've been asked to "venture out there" and do a realistic story and portrayal of another group of characters. This story includes a lot of "group" sex, much of which will include bi-sexual relations and situations. In other words, both FF as well as MM sexual activity. As such, I have stated her...
This is the ninth installment of My Journey. Although not necessary, this story will be more appreciated if you read Chapters 1 thru 8 first. Thank you to all who read my first eight submissions and provided feedback. This is a work of erotic fiction, and all characters in this story are over the age of 18 years. Since it's been awhile, here's a list of th...