Copyright © 2013 Naoko Smith Diolch! to Bramblethorn for your invaluable editing support. And also to many fellow writers for the good tips on condoms. Please leave comments and feedback for me so I know what works and what doesn't as I write up the rest of this story. This series has two kinds of chapters: story chapters, called '(story)' in the blurb an...
Names (at least my co-worker's) have been changed to mask her true identity. *** I'd had, to put it mildly, "the hots" for a female co-worker for several years. I would be really, really keen on her for a concentrated period, usually as a result of working closely, then we'd drift apart again, only for the pattern to repeat over and over across our years o...
Ch 3: PARTINGS: The Art of The Deal I took a deep breath standing in front of our—Jerry's and mine -- house. It would become hard to accept or think of this as mine alone. The next steps would be the toughest. Yes, I was home, but I felt so alone. A full week away at a National Service Induction Center had one plus. I lost a few pounds and toned my muscles...
It was a Thursday night and while driving home from work I decided to try to relive my youth and stopped into a bar for a couple drinks. However, the universe works in mysterious ways and as I was walking through the parking lot, the skies opened up with a torrential downpour, leaving me absolutely soaked and panting for breath after sprinting for the door....
Spoiler Alert: The following is a work of pornographic fiction. It is shallow on story and steep on sex. It contains a lot of graphic, dirty sex between consenting individuals over the age of 18. It does not contain deep characterization, long narratives, or a complicated plot. It is recommended that the reader decide what they are in the mood for before pro...
Part 2: Everything gets sort of loosey-goosey. As I suck Mr. Titgrabber's cock, I feel a pair of thumbs pulling apart my asscheeks. I try not to react; I don't want to break the spell with Mr. Titgrabber. Then I hear someone hack, and I hear them spit. I feel a feeling of cool slickness trickling down the crack of my ass, over my anus. I feel a thumb circl...
Welcome, everyone. Thanks for checking out the story! This is Azure Rocks, the definitive version of the story universe that I started in 2014 with my previous story, "At the Cabin". I invite you to read about the tales and stories happening in the town of Azure Rocks, written either by me or the other writers that decide to join me on this crazy t...
I was soaking in the hot tub when Mommy came to me with a business idea, wanting to know my opinion. She laid it out while casually playing with my tits. The proposition was shocking at first, but in the end I couldn't resist the idea. My marketing training and the success we had experienced with my online account would help pave the way. Together we pitched...
I had applied for admission to an out of state college after my second year at our local community college. When I received my acceptance to the college I began to prepare to enroll there in the fall semester. I had briefly visited the campus earlier but, I really did not know my way around the university and even the small city that the college was located...
I have to get this off my chest: I did something and now I have mixed feelings. I feel both fantastic and guilty, but mostly I feel a bit perverted. Let me tell you what happened this weekend. I belong to a group of women who meet once a month to wine, dine, chat, and in general have a good time. This past Saturday we met for dinner at one of our member's h...