A chorus of groans echoed through the harshly lit computer lab. “Complain all you want!” My balding professor retorted. “You all know that CS3003 is the final weed-out class. If you want to graduate, you WILL have a working program in my inbox by the end of the month! Dismissed!” I slammed my software engineering book closed with an audible snap. Luckily, I...
Authoress's notes: For those of you who've read my Imperial Prostitute & Jedi Submissive series, this story will seem a bit familiar, as I was looking at a non-Star Wars version of that story line. For everyone else, please read and enjoy all of my stories, and please leave me feedback, public or via email. * Trish Ivory strode confidently into the off...
## **Chapter 1 -"Something's Off”** I rub my eyes and groggily sit up, only to be greeted by the obnoxiously cheerful *Sonic the Hedgehog* alarm clock blaring in my ears. *5:00 A.M.* I smack the alarm off and let out a groan. My head feels like it's been split open—sharp, stabbing pain explodes behind my eyes as memories not just of my current life, but...
Imagine a world not that far in the future, where implants merged with AI technology. They are now making their way to average people. Corporations promise you technology that is only a thought away with AI that gives you access to new knowledge and abilities. You don't need your phone or your smartwatch. Instead, your implant knows where your brain lights u...
First of all, I want to excuse my poor English, I'm not a native English speaker. Thanks to Cambridge Caine and Katie Irwin who created the world of Mail Girls. And thanks to Pete_L who helped me with editing for publishing. If you haven't done it already, read their stories too, as my stories continue after theirs... ***** ***** ***** ***** Guillermo 'Bi...
I live in a large city famous for its beautiful people, very hot summers and free spirited way of life. I commute to work every day, go jogging, biking or hiking several times a week. I encounter and experience other people's beauty everyday. I get glimpses, accidentally or not, of their intimacy, and sometimes naughtiness, quite frequently. Here are a few...
**This is Room 4. You may wish to read Room 1, 2 and 3 to follow Jay's experience in the Institution. I welcome feedback and ideas, so feel free to send through.** ---------- David and Jay entered the elevator that connected the apartment back to the main foyer of the Institution. David brought with them the girl who moments before had been fucking hersel...
————— This text was inspired (with her permission) by the work of u/soft-n-slow of Reddit's r/gonewild. ————— Part 2 A few days before. Emilia woke up yet again more than an hour before she needed to. She stared up at the ceiling of her small one-bedroom apartment, the gray morning light peeking in through the Venetian blinds. It didn't look like going...
"Y'all tell Gigi and Big Dad bye," instructed the thirty-one year old father of two. "Bye, bye," said the older one - a girl of four. The younger kid, a boy aged two, began to pout. "Come on now, Maverick. Stop actin'. You know you're goin' to a birthday party,' ' Josh Myers reminded his son. "It's okay, Mav! Gigi will come see you later," Lori Myers att...
Every year we host a Super Sunday party. It gives us a reason to get together with like minded folks who are all in the cuckold lifestyle. We have a close knit group of cuckold couples in metro Detroit and each couple hosts a theme party once every couple months or so. My wife and I handle the big game. Another couple does Valentines, one does St. Paddy's da...