We are walking. Down a driveway. An ordinary, heavily traveled, gravel driveway. maybe not a home. A work place. But not too urban. A long driveway of a university building perhaps. We are speaking of something else, vague. Work related. Perhaps we don't know each other well- - - perhaps we do. You stop in the center of the driveway and look at me clos...
Part III: Some things between us were a no-go. I hated things he liked; Dr. Pepper, Olives, the Doors, Taylor Swift, horror movies, gnomes and Michelle. Michelle was one of his best friends. When we broke up for the second time, (there were three times we broke up and four times we got back together), all the rumours I heard about him after that had her...
Dear Bill, Thought I’d drop you a line to let you know how things are with me. You may remember Jessica, that girl I was seeing? I think you met her when last you came down for the weekend. Well, the simple truth is, we’re not together anymore. It’s a bit hard to know where to begin. I think I told you that we were going through a rough patch. It always see...
Well, my name is Alice. My boyfriend's name is Ben. And Ben had a secret fetish he decided to let me in on recently... We're living on the same residence hall floor and have basically just been staying in the same room for a bit now... yeah, with his roommate in the room as well. Dorms suck. But knowing he might come home at any time is interesting on its ow...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader's choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 16 = = = = = "If that is what you are into, feel free to let your bladder go. I am here to fulfill your needs," you reply. "I was...
As I sit here typing I can feel as my sinuses fill up like a heavy water balloon ready to burst. The pressure pushes against my eyes causing an annoying pain; they feel as if they are about to pop out of my head. I can barely see the screen as I continue to write the story I am working on. My throat dry as the desert, tortured by the blast of the powerful...
"How do you feel?" I asked. We had both been interested in exploring bondage play for a long time. And now, the moment had finally come. With the snowstorm raging around our small home and a roaring heat emanating from the nearby fireplace, my fiancée knelt upon the floor, a large quilt providing her knees with blessed relief from the cool, polished, hardw...
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It was about a week ago when it happened. You were feeling a little down, and decided to go for a word downtown. There was a farmer's market in town. Maybe, at the very least, some fresh food would cheer you up. There were a lot of people but none of them noticed you. The scent of baked goods and other food filled the air and you continued through. A voice c...
(After some hiatus, I've returned to writing. In light of having a more busy job life of, well, writing, I've decided to focus on actually finishing some of these scenarios rather than having the originally intended 50-100 endings. I've always intended to have a focus on choice, but honestly, I just don't have time for that. So! Over the next couple months e...