Iain exhaled slowly. His eyes were focussed at some random point in the middle distance and his hands gripped the steering wheel of the stationary car. It was done. It was over. Ended. He tried to analyse his feelings before he set off on the twenty minute journey to his home, and his wife. They didn't make a great deal of sense. The main feeling was one of...
I've always liked science. No, not exactly true. I can track it all the way back to the end of November, the week after my ninth birthday. My Aunt Rose had stopped by with an early birthday present for me. My very first chemistry kit. Such a simple thing. Baking soda and vinegar. Slimes made from borax or cornstarch. Color changing solutions. To me though...
A young woman at the end of her rope is offered a way to begin a totally new life... as a sex doll. I don't usually write Doll Stories and this is slightly different than most of that genre. It is very mild sexually, and is more of a sci-fi story with sexual overtones and a standard Technician twist at the end. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARN...
Alex is a 24 year old man with a desk job that pays ok. He enjoys coming home and jacking off to bimbos. He has always been fascinated by sex obsessed blondes with big tits, nice round asses and lips made to suck dicks. All of that changes one day when Alex becomes a bimbo.What's next? Alex has sex with one Internet Ad Bimbo VR What's next? Alex has sex...
As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccasm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to t...
Thursday, January 4th, 2018 Dear diary, Fuck you. And fuck you too, Dr. Swalley. Friday, January 12th, 2018 This is the stupidest shit I've ever done, I swear to god. Fine. Fine. For Kiera. "You don't talk much, Tony," she says. I mean, no shit. What's there to talk about? I just get mad, okay? Who doesn't? It's all bullshit. Trying to keep ahead, lis...
Frosted vapor still rises from the longneck as the chilled glass touches my lips. I'm not supposed to be drinking beer. Big shot corporate lawyers are supposed to drink Scotch neat. Or a classic cocktail like an Old Fashioned. Both options have their merits, but there is nothing quite like the sweet nectar of an icy Miller Lite on a summer night. Yes yes, d...
Enjo-kōsai (援助交際 compensated dating, shortened form enkō 援交,) is a type of transactional relationship. It is the Japanese language term for the practice of older men giving money and/or luxury gifts to attractive young women for their companionship or possibly for sexual favors. On the one hand, there are always wealthy men who need sex. On the other, many g...
I was getting desperate. The month before had been such a happy month. I'd finally finished college, getting a law degree. The world was my oyster, or so it was said. A month later proved the lie. Very few companies were willing to hire someone fresh out of college, with no work experience. And the few that did offered so little in terms of salary I still wo...
Hi, this is a true story with the names changed to protect the players. I didn't write this with the intention of getting the coveted "Red H" this site awards it's special stories; but there is some hot sex in it. What I experienced was a safe-sex situation I had never thought of trying before the opportunity was presented to me. I wrote it mainly to inform...