_This story was inspired by the patreon game Halfway House by AZ. It's a very good game and I recommand it everyone of my fans. You can play it by following this link: https://gamcore.com/games/halfway_house. This story is public, please feel free to add any chapter you want. Unless they depict underage sex! All characteres in sexual activities have to be at...
**This is a fantasy I've been having that I felt the need to get into writing, hopefully by putting it into words it will be that much closer to reality!** * I had finally gotten the time to visit my friend Az in Texas. It was a relief to take a break from work and life and go hang out in his new apartment. I'd visited once before but he had a girlfriend a...
Hey, everyone, this is, as hinted at, going to be my side series. I've wanted to write this one for a while now, and this was the product of hanging out in coffee houses and writing on napkins. I hope you enjoy! * Most college seniors don't immediately evaluate the tactical situation of the bars they cruise. But I'm not the average college senior, either....
The desert night is clear and cold; across the campsite the fire flickers low. The soldiers are sleeping; their soft snores rise like smoke into the sky. At the camp’s edge the horses shuffle and stamp. Only the Sultan’s guard remain vigilant; massive and wordless, they stand either side of his tent like djinn. They watch me as I push the door-hanging back...
A vacation in Arizona sounds great – but in July? These were my first thoughts when my wife approached me with our summer vacation plans. Now I am not one who shies away from going on vacation, but Arizona is pretty hot and this year’s temperatures were super hot according to local standards. What was she thinking? Well, rather than let her feel like I was s...
NOTE: This is the ongoing chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I was just...
Azriel woke up bursting for a pee; after two weeks of working with Nihrae, he'd decided to impress her by stretching his bladder out. He could already hold a lot and started off by drinking as much water and coffee as he possibly could. "You must really like her," observed Arin the night before, smirking while she gathered up the snacks after a round of cam...
NOTE: This is one of the ongoing chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I w...
My doorbell rang at seven that evening. "Who can that be?" I asked myself aloud, "everyone is supposed to stay in. Perhaps it's a delivery. It's very late if it is." I opened the door and there she was. "Hello," she said, "are you Dennis?" "Yes," I replied, "you must be Mia. Do come in." I stood back and she walked into my house, pulling her wheeled sui...
This is part 2 of a multiple part story explaining how a husband succumbed to the inducements of his American employer to become a man who not only fucked other women, but also introduced his wife to the same lifestyle. The months went by rapidly. Even the bad news that Azizah could not join him immediately didn't overcome the good, that he was a father of...