The line going around the corner had the first collection of patrons getting there in place by mid-afternoon. The days of being called Gary Stanisloph Kowalski long since behind the owner Gary Glitter knew his 'Over the Blue Moon's' Drag gala event had always been a sought-after invitation. A Drag Queen of renown himself he made sure to let in near two doze...
(this is just a try, if you'd like to hear more chapters please leave a comment, I appreciate the support.) * I stared out the churning waves of the sea, smiling. This was my dream, this was destiny. My childhood dream of running away from home to become a pirate on the high seas, was probably just as simple as a kid in Africa dreaming of a winter wonderla...
The two women went to the bathroom, got ready for bed, and then climbed into Jane's large comfy bed. "Are you tired sweetie" Jane asked her niece. "Yeah a bit, why what you got planned" Sam grinned at her Aunt. "Well if your not to tired I would love you to fuck my ass again, that was so good last time." "Your wish is my command auntie dear, pass me the...
Sometimes it just could not be understood... When life came to pick a fight, I was never ready. It felt like a thousand Mondays all wrapped into one Thursday. I know thirtieth birthdays are to be loathed but this was ridiculous. I had missed the calling of my alarm clock and was 45 minutes late to work, the second time this week. My boss was forgiving, but h...
Oh you don't know how fucking great I am... You just don't know... I work out every day. Even when I'm lying down and being still, the tick-tock machinery of my body is working to the orders of an insane old Russian woman ballet teacher-cum-gymnastics coach-cum-Stalinistic torture expert. I breathe to the rhythm of the glowing pulsing neon red blood-pumping...
Note: The human in this story is explicitly a transgender man. He is post-top surgery, on T, and specific terms are not used to describe his anatomy—aside from words for male genitalia being used in reference to his bottom growth. This is done for the comfort of FTM readers who prefer a mix of vague and masculine descriptors when trans men are written in ero...
Glamourous camping now known as Glamping has become a big area of income for camping sites. Glamping is usually in a wood constructed cabin or wigwam. With a fire, toilet, kitchen and bed rather than a tent on the ground and chilly sleeping bags. My husband and I, Peter and Cat, enjoy camping but as we get older Glamping makes things a lot easier and more fu...
"Oh, and one other thing—I know you're all over 18. Most of you are on summer break from college. Others, I don't know, working some 9 to 5. You feel like real adults—but while you are here, there is absolutely no sneaking out past hours!" Camren rose from her bunk. The moonlight poured through a four paned window, adding a little light to the dim cabin. Sh...
_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_:_ SHIP (Big Beaver) DATA:_ OCCUPATONAL FUNCTION: Scavenging derelict ships and space stations. CURRENT MISSION: Ongoing LAST KNOWN LOCATION: Edge of the Obadiah System CREW: Klark Good/ Age: 43 / Height: 6'1"/ Weight: 203lbs/ Occupation: Mercenary Olivia Baldwin/ Age: 18/ Height: 4'11"/ Weight: 89lbs/ Occupation: Marketer...
There is no sex in this story, sorry. This is a repost of an older story so there will be no voting. * The chick flick, my wife Cathy and I were watching the last two hours, was finally over. I had too many beers but she seemed to appreciate it when I sat with her. "I just don't understand it, John. How could a husband be so hard headed that he couldn't...