Tom packed his car carefully, so that all the gear would fit. In addition to a couple duffle bags full of clothes, he had a tent, dining fly, camp stove, bags and a cooler of food, and other assorted equipment for a two week trip out west. He had graduated from UW Madison in June, and now, in mid-August, he was heading out on a long slow trip to California t...
He came upstairs to a wonderful sight: his two loves, breast to breast, naked and in ecstasy. He knocked quietly and entered, removing his clothes quickly. They appreciated a little warning; you never know when one of the kids is coming up to snuggle into bed. He slid into bed as his pale redhead rolled off his Hispanic beauty. They all cuddled a bit and tal...
While in college, my girlfriend, Karen, and I were camping with her parents and two sisters, her uncle and aunt, and their two kids. It had taken two hours to drive to the campsite after school on a Friday, and we had all spent the evening setting up camp and cooking dinner. We all fell fast asleep pretty early from the combination of tiring days at school o...
Yacht Crew Amber Olsen- 39 years old, but could pass for a decade younger. 5'2" 110 pounds, legs built for the sea. She is Bi Sexual. She has medium B cups. She owns the yacht and captains the yacht. She is of Norwegian descent. Original story was When the Chat's Away by Zingiber, though created by me :D Julio and Julia- Twins separated at birth but gre...
(If this is not your first time here, just go to the bottom and pick the next job.) Chuck paused from mowing the wide, green expanse of lawn to wipe the sweat from his brow. His bandanna was soaked and not doing much good; his t-shirt was also very wet and only after an hour. He removed his shirt over his head, and he hung it on a nearby bush, along with the...
The whistling wind that roared past the hull of the Titanic made my job a lot easier. I was no adventurer. I was no daring bold hero who starred in the holoviews put out by the dozen by Hollywood. I was just a longshoreman slash glorified gardener. But I had done my fair share of scrambling around on catwalks – and the crude ceilings of the equally crude c...
You are a private detective named John Doe, living in London. You have a small office over a pub that has good Shepherd's Pie and excellent stout on tap. You have a secretary/bookkeeper named Marie, who comes in three days a week to catch up on bills, correspondence, and cleaning. She is a dark-haired beauty, though you haven't made any moves on her. She's o...
VOYAGER UNCENSORED # 7: "24/Seven", Part III My name is toilet. I had become the ultimate toilet, engineered by Seven of Nine to be the perfect living waste receptacle. This is the story of how we changed the world... * * * * * Diary of a toilet Year 2 "Expanding the experiment" * * * * * By my second year as Seven's toilet, Janeway was clearly impres...
(I based this story on a thread Sim8425 and I wrote for a CHYOO.com story called “A Highschool Fantasy.”) "You head off to work. I'll be fine," Dan told his stepmother, Christine, acting as ill as possible. His erection was still raging. He faked a harsh cough to add to the illusion of being sick. She was buying every minute of his deceit. Dan had been ma...
"Pregnant?" I asked. I must have said the word at least five times while Tjen crossed her legs beneath her, my seed still flecking her thighs and gleaming from her sex. Tjen nodded mutely. "But how?" I asked. "The means seems obvious," she said, her voice flat. I put my hands over my face. A foot trod on the ground before the cellar window, showing tha...