Author's Note: As those of you who read my biography page recently already know, I was stupid enough to lose all my 'fun' writing sometime ago. I had to start over from scratch. That pretty much shut me down for a while mentally. You see, I don't typically write one chapter/story to completion all by itself. At any given time I literally have dozens in progr...
This is an interactive version of my existing series of Freedom to Fuck stories, which can be found online pretty easily. In this Utopian vision of the future, women have no rights whatsoever and cannot say no to anything a man wants them to do. Advanced technology allows quick and simple body and mental modification, used by men to improve the women in thei...
When this chapter was first published it was essentially a true autobiography; only the names had been changed to protect the guilty. Someone complained about the inferred underage incest and so it was withdrawn. There have been many attempts to have it re-published, each time after removing more of the original story. The introduction of Aunt Lorraine (a...
Back to writing again after a big gap, and hope to write more frequently (New Year resolution). Thanks for your comments and emails. I deeply appreciate your kind words and encouragement, as well as your criticism. Look forward to your feedback on this chapter as well. This is a fictional story; any resemblance is just coincidental and uncanny. I would hig...
*Note to reader: This is part one in a series that is mostly fiction but contains quite a handful of truths that details an experience I had in college where a dispersed party turned into a game of truth or dare that evolved into a kinky, fantasy fulfilling fueled, weekend-long, FFM threesome. Hannah was a friend from high school, we met in a Geometry class...
2002-02-03 - 2:35 p.m. I sit in the back seat as Andi drives through the rain. The headlights pick out a drowned figure waiting at a bus stop. "That's her", I tell Andi. "There's our girl. Isn't she perfect?" Andi pulls over and I open the door. Our girl steps back from the limo, startled. "Do you need a ride?" She climbs into the back seat and takes...
This will be the final chapter of the collaboration between Rachael and I and the end of book one...Rachael will continue on with book two of Desiree's Adventures and her writing can be found under her literotica nom de plume of rrswede. We both appreciate the feedback and comments. All characters are fictitious and bear no resemblance to any person living,...
The Christmas Holiday was nearly over and the New Year was approaching. A few weeks before this particular Christmas of 2006 I had made love with two married women, both of them friends back from my schooldays. Carol, with whom I had lost my virginity in a camping tent, and Rachel, my work associate and long time platonic friend. On Boxing Day, at her reque...
Part 1 - Candy Arrives It's been almost a year, since I last wrote about Mercedes. After her bar sex adventures, I had great plans for her to become my money making whore. Unfortunately, that didn't pan out as I hoped. Instead, she reverted back to being a good Christian girl. I did call her several times to continue her quest for sexual bliss. At first she...
John Wayne carried Diana Maitland up the stairs of his friend Ward's beach house, and to the master bedroom to take her in that big bed again. He didn't intend to let her out of it until she either relented to marry him or convinced him it was best for them to part, though he couldn't imagine how she could convince him of that! He set her down on the floor n...