Disclaimer: This story takes time to develop and as such, the sex scene takes place toward the end of the story. Just a heads up. ----- "And we're back, live here in the Channel Six studio; joining me now is Dr. Johan Bukowski, lead surgeon heading the SAFE project. Doctor, thank you for being here." "Thank you Sarah, it's a pleasure." "Just to clear th...
It had been several weeks since James had come by to build the fence, and we had had our little rendezvous. I had really come to enjoy my new privacy fence; I often wondered what James was up to. My husband and I had talked many times on the phone and on IM since then, A couple times we had naughty phone sex. I really wanted to tell him about my encounter wi...
Authors Note: I put this here in the interracial section and not the non human section because the two main characters in this chapter are a black woman, and Japanese man or demon making out. And also I was having a hard time writing this chapter out, so therefore this chapter is not my favorite, but hopefully there's someone out there that like's it....
Author's Notes: Truth is stranger that fiction! This story is based on the less-than-illustrious career of a friend of mine who, like me, has been a computer programmer his whole life. And like me, he's also an aspiring writer, though as far as I know he's never written any pr0n. For various reasons, he isn't at liberty to write about some of these events, b...
Orders for the second day were to show up at his work at five, dressed up like a model again. It was hot for an autumn day when I stepped off the bus, as I had a couple weeks earlier. I walked through the parking lot wearing three inch heels and a tight, form-fitting dress. This one was navy blue with white trim, and exposed my arms, cleavage, and legs below...
Ch. 19: Saturday - Monday A few quick notes: 1. this is the nineteenth and last chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned Because Saturday, Sunday and Monday are short...
The morning after prom night dawned bright and clear, like a needle made of glass and light, stabbing into Brad's brain via his eyes. He groaned and tried to hide from the harsh light streaming through the living room window, feeling like his head was going to split open like a coconut. Thud... Thud... Thud..., he found himself saying those words in his head...
This is Chapter Nine, the final chapter, of a book. The characters and situations will be more understandable if the previous chapters have been read. This chapter is much less erotic than previous chapters, but its primary purpose is to wrap up the plot threads of the book. If you desire background to some items mentioned in this story, you might want to a...
Dear Diary Some time back I tried my hand at writing a story called Staying in Character that had a woman narrating the story in first-person. I thought I should try again, this time with a younger woman as narrator. This is the result of that effort. It is an attempt to view the consequences of cheating through the eyes of an innocent bystander. There is n...
I'm walking. My girlfriend just dropped me and I'm walking and thinking. I've always been active. I can't go sit and brood. I'd really rather be playing handball or tennis of something. I dated Kelly for about six months. She's nice looking with a fabulous body. Sex was wild, passionate and frequent. It started on the second date. She told me that it should...