Fiction Stories

A middle of the road couple, back in the 90's, learn to explore forbidden kinks.

Born of two worlds Molly left India for the United States. Her mother American, father native of Mumbai they relocated to Miami, Florida. Enrolled midway in her final year of high school Molly was so lost it was unreal. Impressionable she quickly realized that playing naive got her everything she wanted. Smart meant more than any honor roll. Molly was just plain slick. Maybe she wasn't so lost after all.

A story in the The Teen Dreams Universe Universe
David gets home from Canada, still grieving from the loss of Sandy. Determined to finally sort out what, if anything, is between him and Cal. Can they still be friends after all that's happened and is friends all they can ever be. In the meantime there are films to make and universities to apply to.

Lars isn't quite content with his life, but all that is about to change. With a move and new start in a neighborhood filled with something unexplained, life is going to get a whole lot better.

My supervisor invites me to spend the weekend with her, her daughter, and one of her daughter's friends at a secluded lake cabin.

My wife wants to try swinging.

Spain 1494. Rescued from death at the hands of the Inquisition, Jeannia is magically hidden inside Maristela’s golden bracelet. But things go wrong. Unable to escape, Jeannia begins her five century long adventure as a genie, helping to achieve desires and performing services for a succession of wearers of the bracelet. Some of those services are honourable, but others mean Jeannia must steal or procure sexual partners. Can Jeannia ever escape the bracelet, or is her doom to serve for eternity?

The neon sign buzzed against the darkening sky, casting a pink glow across the parking lot. My wife, Gayle, adjusted her tube-top in the passenger mirror, the thin fabric stretching across her chest, her large nipples pressing visibly against the near-transparent material. Her terrycloth shorts rode high on her thighs, the soft fabric clinging to the curve of her ass. It was the eighties, and we were young and free and oh so horny.