You are Jim. You are 18 years old and live in an average sized home with your mother Jennifer (Jen for short). Being homeschooled for most of your life, you never went outside very often. In fact your only “friends” are the two girls Amy and Mary who live across the street. You are really only friends with them because they live so close but you were never t...
Authors note: Story will not contain any graphic or extreme violence. Any mention of violence, death, and murder are purely meant to reference the backstories and settings. All references of extreme violence will only be offscreen and implied, but never explicitly stated. Despite themes from source material, story will play out more as a slice of life dark-c...
In the many years since streaming video games for a live audience became popular, a large amount of female gamers have entered the scene. However, as their numbers increased a stereotype began to develop in the community: that the vast majority of these "girl gamers" were merely using their gender to boost their popularity and get easy tips, perhap...
Disclaimer: All people depicted having sex are at least 18 years of age. This story is part of my larger story cycle, commonly known as "The Alexaverse." As always, many thanks and gratuitous panty-shots courtesy of Freja and Jeanie are directed at my long-suffering editor and beta-reader, who makes sure my grammar is on point. Constructive reviews and criti...
I was a contractor with a privately-owned small security unit outside of Doha, Qatar. It was a six-month contract, and it was grueling work at times, but the pay was good. I was just wrapping up my daily duties when my manager called me into his office. "We're heading home early," he said. There were still two weeks remaining in our contract, so the news...
Heather Hawthorne walked silently with her daughter Ella through Woodlawn Cemetery towards the headstone. It was a chilly late-October day in the Bronx, and the rain had only let up an hour or so earlier. Heather hated cemeteries as much as she hated hospitals, and felt a little uneasy as she and her daughter made their way towards the headstone. She knew...
"I call 'bullshit!'" laughed Emma, her emerald eyes sparkling. "I'm telling you, it's true!" I countered. "You -- a hypnotist? No way! You wouldn't even be able to talk a hooker into going down on you." She flipped a stray auburn curl from her eyes, smirking. What? I thought. Did my best friend really just turn the conversation to oral sex? I looked down...
"Flash Fiction" is a series of first-time flashings; willing or otherwise. Each story will center around a new protagonist and will be between 750 and 800 words in keeping with the original meaning of the term. I hope you enjoy these tightly packaged steam stories! Growing up in small town middle America had concreted my resolve to move to a more urban sett...
I bake eggs, the next morning. I cut onions and slice one of the small caria, pour a splash of oil in the pan, and start baking. It is a relief, to start the day with a decent breakfast. Chris puts all the caria aside, but doesn't complain. We have an appointment with the family doctor this morning. Just to get to know him. We go there by foot; I asked Chri...
Chris was only 26 but had already lived quite the life. He had been a big pro wrestling fan his entire life and when he graduated high school, told his parents he wanted to train to become one of his own. While they supported him in any decision he wanted to make, they told him he needed to go to college first. Knowing that waiting a full four years before s...