Our Kinky Vacation My name is Mark, I'm a twenty seven year old banker living and working in Boston., Massachusetts. I guess I'm considered a pretty good looking guy. I'm six foot three inches tall, weigh about two hundred pounds, clean cut with short hair, blue eyes, and considered a nice dresser with an athletic build as I work out regularly. I'm not a m...
This story is entirely fictional and is in no way connected with the subject. This story contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. If you are under 18 please stop reading now. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living, dead, or undead, is purely coincidental. All characters...
After I decided to polish this old story up for the April Fools contest, I decided to submit a quick one first, which involved absurd attempt at a prank ("Not the Call He was Expecting"). This one is longer, definitely more realistic, and somber, but the criteria of the contest didn't say funny or happy -- just involving a deception, which there is more than...
*Note to readers: Rainier School is a habilitation center for individuals with developmental disabilities located within the city limits of Buckley, Washington. It serves those whose mental disabilities are so severe they can't live at home. ***** "I told you before the answer is no, Jill." "I don't understand. You're the reason I no longer believe in my...
Disclaimer Warning- Ghost fans before you read my story I would also ask you to take notice of the story codes before you read. Code-Warning-FF-MF-BDSM-Interracial and it has a rather dark ending, that some may find offensive. So Ghost fans, warning this story does not have a fairy tale ending. I also want to thank you for reading my dark version of the sh...
First thing: this is also more a relationship story about cheating with sex, than a sex story that deals with cheating. If all you want is sex, you'll need to do some skimming ahead. As with all my writing, I had a plot idea that I thought would make an interesting story. I wrote the ending first, and then wanted to not take the expected path to that ending....
The Headmaster Ritual (1) Prologue: Friday, 26 April Portia danced sinuously in the half-light of the dimly lit study, closing her eyes and losing herself in the thumping beats and intricate rhythms of the Latin music. She reached up and ran her hands around the brim of her straw hat, the fingers brushing against the silky pink ribbon. She watched him tapp...
After the passing of her husband to cancer, the sixty eight year old stunner reverted back to her ultra-conservative lifestyle...While driving to a meeting the cell range and ALL things changed! A recommendation to readers who enjoy stories of confident men, who are extremely endowed, please read the extraordinary writer rmdexter. ***** After the funer...
In the year 3000A.D. the lunar colonies were completed and the chosen men and women were preparing to be the first to populate this new colony. They were sent in two by two; the top man and woman from each profession that were deemed healthy and of acceptable breeding age. Thus, the colony was known as 'The Arc'. They set up home and began compiling all thei...
Chapter 0: Context Author's Note: This is one hundred percent fiction and there will be no happy endings. I couldn't say exactly what it was that happened in my head that I would allow myself to come to the situation I currently find myself in. Curiosity certainly was a factor; a sense of emotional wanderlust -- if I wanted to get philosophical -- wouldn'...