All of us develop our personalities and character with a unique mix of genetics and environment. Some of us have genetic conditions that make it impossible for us to perform according to societal norms regardless of our environment. Others of us, because of our genetic makeup, thrive in environments that should beat us down, and become super achievers and be...
Another Winter Holidays Contest Entry. Please vote! This is a story using my characters from my Bored Fran and Fran's Further Adventures series. It stands alone and you do not need to read the others to follow along but feel free to do so if you wish. There are elements of BDSM in the story but it is in no way a BDSM story. Jim-43, Friend of Fran and John,...
"What's up, Siggi?" said Tom, as he sat up and began pulling on his jeans. "We weren't the only ones out hunting tonight." Siggi replied, "We need Flossi to come and help us track them." I told Siggi to wait while I got changed. Tom had never seen this before; it wasn't a nasty sight, it was just that it was easier to be naked for it and I'd never been nak...
Rogue woke up the next morning with her mouth open and slobber running down her chin. She had stayed up late last night with Lily and couldn't remember when she had gone home. She sat up from her awkward angle on the couch, rubbing her painful neck which she was gingerly twisting about. A flushing toilet could be heard in the distance causing her eyes to wid...
The caravan crawled ever so slowly throughout the burning Yithrab desert. Camels were the logical choice of the merchants, as the burning sun and the dry road made horses impractical. Even so, the merchants had covered even the camels with extra sheets to avoid the murderous glare of the sun. Still the journey was worth it. The Oasis city of Madinat-al-Qal...
IV o0o Nadezsha stirred awake to the sensation of a hand massaging her shoulder. With a sleepy groan, she rubbed her eyes, pausing as she felt the mattress beneath her, and its exquisite firmness. This wasn't her fold-out. And who was rubbing her? She lifted her head from the pillow, and Arkady came in focus. He had a magazine in his other hand, and was r...
Hailey lifted her head, which had been resting on her arm up for the second time that hour. Down at the front of the lecture hall, her chemistry teacher was droning on about the wonders of balancing chemical equations. Sitting up in her chair, Hailey stretched out her arms and yawned softly. As she did, the smooth fabric of her bra shifted around her chest....
The headmaster of St. Paul's University surveyed the room of young men and sighed. They were an unruly assembly of miscreants, and he knew with his hushed pronunciation that he would be unable to hold their full attention. But nonetheless he continued with his dialogue. "This year is the most important of your academic lives" he explained over the chatter o...
FOREWORD With this story I continue to explore the male experience of sex; helped immeasurably by the honesty and openness of the person who appears here as Luke. I usually write in the first person because that more intimately conveys the sense that one is reading straight from the author's diary. But to give Luke his voice, in this case I've written in...
- Part 3- Jessica Accepts the Open Relationship I suppose I have sorted out in my mind what I need to do to keep my marriage with Robert safe, or at least intact. After considering his wants and talking to a close friend, I have decided that he is going through a phase that he missed when we were younger, or as he puts it to shift the responsibility, a pha...