*I want to try something I haven't before. I want to try to interact with comments. At certain parts of the story I plan to have the main character doing something like online chats or something of that nature. She would interact with the comments you say as if you were talking to her. Some of the things you say could influence certain changes to the main ch...
Part 4 – A Mistress' Surprise As she peered down through the toilet seat at Claudia's immobile face, Mistress Eva began to explain. "I have a little surprise for you Shitlips. Tonight I'm hosting a cocktail party for the scat community. I told them all to eat up and save their shits for my new toilet; that's you in case you were wondering. And just in cas...
Reggie finally gets down and dirty with Muffy's ass. * It was hot, the kind of hot summer weather in Jackson, Mississippi that you don't want to do anything but sip a cold drink. Even farting takes up more energy than you'd want to expend. "Willie! Did yous just fart?" "Sorry baby, Ids trieds to holds it in, but it was one of those silent but deadly fart...
In '91' during my senior year of high school my folks split up. The whole thing was a mess, with me being sent off to relatives while my mom took my younger siblings to the gulf coast to stay with her parents. They sold the house and Dad moved to be with his new future 'ex-wife' outside of Dallas. Since I am older by about 7 years, and was in high school I...
Ever since I watched the movie, 'Charlie Wilson's War', which came out in theaters a few years ago (I now have the DVD, and watch it constantly), I've been fantasizing about Tom Hanks in the title role. He's already my favourite actor, with his good looks and charm, but seeing him portray my former employer from twenty years ago (he died recently, actually)...
It's been a long day of bullshit in the office followed by an hour sitting in traffic to get home. You are ready to for a cold beer and some down time. You see my car in your driveway when you turn onto the street. A smile creeps across your face and you think this may be exactly what you need after the day you've had. You walk in the door expecting to see m...
She walked towards him, slowly, taking in every detail of him. The way the light played on his tanned, sweat beaded skin. She took notice of every scar, every bruise, every spatter of blood on him as his broad chest heaved from his recent efforts. She could not see his face beneath the helmet but she could feel his eyes on her small, lithe body, draped in a...
"BRIAN! Can you give me a ride to work? I'm going to be late," Carmen asked while she raced to get dressed. "My car is dead, I don't know what's up with it," Brian said. "Fuck! I'll never make it if I walk. I can't be late again, John will fucking fire me for sure this time." "No he won't, just suck his dick or something." "I have been sucking his dick b...
A true story. As a group of friends, we had been getting increasingly daring in our drunken conversations about our wives. Each Friday night, after football, we would go to the pub and as the ale flowed, so would the conversation. At first, it was just things like 'I hope I get it when I get home' then it moved onto 'fuck me, she was up for it this morning'...
(Disclaimer, this story does take a little while to develop, and it eventually involves serious rape and some weird ghost stuff. Rape is an awful thing, and I only use it here to entertain the fetish.) Most girls are grossed out by graveyards. Most girls think that "goth" stuff is creepy and for nerdy virgins who dwell in places like their parents baseme...