[Editor's note: this stories contains gay male scenes.] This is the second story of a short series examining male sexuality. As I have got older I have found the borders of sexuality becoming blurred, particularly as I seek more and different sexual kicks. It's not essential to read Confusion first, but it might help. ++ So life trundles on. I'm not ga...
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This is also an EDITED story. There are new names and some text changes but is basically the same tale as the original. All characters are over the age of 18 years old. All players are consenting adults. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - MORNING It seemed like ages since I'd seen him. The seven day...
Hey folks. It's me J T. Pete called me recently; the Pete I'm referring to is Saint Peter of course. Anyways, he called to me with this sob story about how pissed at him the Almighty was. Evidently this old angel named Johannes Kepler had sneaked out of heaven. There was also scuttlebutt that some Guardian Angels had teamed up with him in some kind of...
Hi, this is Jane and this is going to be the last of my Twin Summer stories. I have really enjoyed writing them and I hope they have excited you as much as I have been excited. Like all the other characters in this story they are at least 18 years old and my blonde bombshell twin sister heroines are finally leaving school and about to go to university. I alw...
I met her online one night. Her profile picture was hot. Nice smooth legs and some tiny shorts. It just made your imagination go right to what was between those legs. And her skin was nice and white and silky smooth. So I broke the ice and asked her if we could chat and she said yes. Turns out the rest of her was just as hot as her profile picture. We starte...
Vicky led Kim out of the dungeon and into another part of Nemesisland. She was naked except for a leather metal-studded collar and lead, which Vicky was holding onto, and also leather wrist and ankle cuffs linked by chains, which were just about long enough to enable her to walk albeit with some care and effort. They passed along a dark narrow corridor throu...
As I cleaned the breakfast dishes and made sure the kids lunches were ready, I smiled at the three bags lined up neatly by the bench. My children were all getting ready for school, and my husband, James, was gathering his things getting ready for work. The kids came out from their rooms, and I kissed each on the cheek as they collected their respective sch...
I am hated and threatened. Probably only two or three people, but these low-lifes sure are wasting a lot of time on me. My stories are mostly about cheating and lately have been about women of Indian descent. At first, all this meant was the losers punishing my story ratings. My best work is my newest work, yet even though 100 of my first 115 stories were a...
Part I: Doogie's Education Doogie frowned as he slid into the passenger seat of his mother's white Lexus sedan. "What a bummer," he grumbled. "I'm allowed to prescribe drugs, perform surgery, and make life and death decisions but my mother has to drive me to work." "I know dear," Katherine O'Brien Howser said to her son. "But now that you're eighteen your...
As Mary walked through the front door of the art department building she kept telling herself, "It's just a job. You need a little cash for the upcoming holidays, and it is just a job." She made her way to the photography studies wing and found a small group of young women sitting and standing quietly. "Oh wow," thought Mary, "I didn't expect so many other...