Mistress decided to take her little princess out for some fun. She let him wear his icky boy clothes, but made him wear a hot pink thong and bra underneath them. Mistress looked stunning in a long black dress and high leather boots. She led him to her car, and drove to an adult theater. This theater was known as a place where men went to meet men. “Oh no Mi...
Happiness, your name is Strawberry #3 in the "Strawberry -- a Shanghai Girl in America" stories. This story is the immediate sequel to "Strawberry Loses Face" (which in turn is preceded by "Strawberry's Halloween"). If you haven't already read those, then I kind of recommend you read in sequence before you read this one. Or not as you choose -but they do...
Cassandra ran through the darkening wood along a game trail; blood pounding in her ears, lungs burning in her chest. Tattered clothes clung to her sweaty body in the stifling heat. Heedless of the branches that tore at her clothing and flesh, she crashed through the undergrowth. Her pursuers were getting closer. Their curses and taunts were like the baying o...
On the outskirts of downtown, the boys are chilling, stuffing their faces and laughing it up in a corner booth, trying to catch up with each other. "So, Schroeder; what happened to those dreams of playing with orchestras and shit," Charlie wondered. "I did man, I still do, but it doesn't keep food on the table, plus I figured I needed to broaden my range s...
His name was David, and David was ugly. I knew David in 'real life', he was the brother of a girl I went to high school with, and he really was so very unattractive. He certainly wasn't my type of guy, I hardly ever spoke to him let alone look at him. Poor David, poor ugly David. For obvious reasons, I hadn't thought of David, or his sister, for a very lon...
Be warned, this chapter is light on the eroticism. ***** So, as one might expect, Nagi are vicious creatures. They're the Gods damned centaurs of the reptilian world, and I hate centaurs. Now, before you ask, yes I found the one I was looking for. The slippery son of a bitch came at me before I could lay eyes on it. Now how, in the hells did this happen? W...
I have always been very shy. In high school I kept girlfriends but never chose to pass third base with them. It was hard for me to feel like an adult when I had to tell a girl not to moan for fear my parents might hear. When I moved to Las Vegas and was supporting myself by working in a casino, things were different. I felt like a man and was ready to do mor...
I saw a bumper sticker the other day that read, "I may be fat but you are ugly and I can always go on a diet." That bumper sticker made me realize that there are many not only fat but, also, ugly people out there. Sure, I see lots of fat and/or ugly people every day and everywhere I go. Fortunately, I am not fat or ugly. Thankfully, there go I before God, I...
At Samuel Ezra Xander University, a small, private, liberal arts college on the east coast there are several options for freshman living. One of these options is the Johnson Complex, and it’s considered the best place a freshman could live. Twelve buildings, Forty-Eight students per building, a lounge, every room has AC, and it’s in a great location on campu...
*Disclaimer: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Explanation of symbols. ' ***There is absolutely no sex in this story; it is a story about a girl that grew up loving a wonderful young man. * Chapter 1 The old tree still stood, tall and strong. From a thick branch hung an old rope. It dangled twenty feet do...