*Author's Note: I got tired of reading trash on CHYOA after lurking for years, so tonight I scooped up my own heap of trashy porn fantasies and set it loose to the internet. All characters are over 18 and this is trash. It is meant to be played with one hand. * You are Doe Johnson, and after a long search for the perfect private school, you landed on Gilden...
Chapter one: I'm a retired older gentleman who worked for forty years, most of it in Central California. My next door neighbors for the past 15 years, Don and Jen, moved up to Portland, and their house recently sold. One of the selling points is a small oval shaped swimming pool in the backyard and side deck that abuts up to my fence where Jen used to sunba...
No one envies the harpies. They live at the bottom of society, and even that's an improvement; they were legally considered nuisance animals until just decades ago, a point of shame for some people and of nostalgia for others. The way the other races talk about them has plenty of unfortunate historical parallels: "They steal." Sure, but it's not like they...
I barely got out of bed that morning. It was just another November day better spent on the couch. Going to work at the museum was almost more than I could bear but I had no choice. With a groan I threw back the covers and lurched into the day. The drive to work was gray. It wasn't exactly raining, just wet and cold. None of the radio stations had music on,...
Some of you may have read the first part of this story before. If you had, start reading at the double row of asterisks near the bottom of page 2. Tony's Version It was a Saturday night. We had been to a show, got home about 11 PM, and were channel surfing, looking for another hour's entertainment before going to bed. "I hadn't seen that," Josie – she'd...
My wife, Julie, is a gorgeous woman. At 40 only two things mar her petite little body. Stretch marks on her belly from childbirth and the fact she basically only has nipples for breasts. Having been married to two sluts before my current wife, I recognized it in Julie. I guess I am attracted to slutty women, perhaps because I am the male version of that lab...
Chapter Seven: First Time Escorts, Chantel and Traci. Carl meeting with Barlow over morning coffee says, "So Barlow how did things go with Chantel and Traci in Montreal?" Barlow bites a muffin and swallows, saying, "Tony and Vic were very pleased with the girls. Chantel and Traci were great performers, the sex videos were very hard core and as normal with...
On New Year's Day, Callie rang Junie's doorbell at ten thirty in the morning. The night before, she and Tessa had left the club late since there'd been a short celebration, but they'd still gotten home by one and she'd woken up at nine, feeling fully rested. Junie's mom, Sally, opened the door, carrying the baby in one arm. "Hi, Benjamin!" Callie said to t...
Authors's note: This is the complete version of a story that was originally released in two separate parts. (Mf/bdsm/prostitute/anal/scat/Mdom) Jake Mathers was a sick man. Sick in the head that is. The demented product of an upper class upbringing that saw a few small yet distinct moments in his early childhood that turned him this way, he was now in his m...
Used & Abused: The Katie Chronicles Ch. 02 The Journey Home AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you so much to all of you who wrote to tell me how much you enjoyed my first installment of Katie's adventures. I'm sorry the wait for Part Two has been so long, and I hope it will be worth it. There were a few of you, however, who were offended by the strong language in the f...