High School senior Ginny breaks up with her boyfriend just two days before Valentines. Will she find someone else to bring her roses? Will she really dare to go to the nude beach with her little brother? And then what???
This is a story related to me by one of my readers. It is about the sexual awakening of a teenage boy and his encounters as he explores the exciting world of sex.
I’m Gretchen, and I was just a week away from marrying the love of my life, Alex (also a girl). But there was something in my past that she didn't know about, involving my relationship with my dad. I couldn't marry her with that deep, dark secret lurking in the shadows of my life.
Hot aunt gives her nephew a hand-job and a blowjob, and then an education in how to please a woman that ends up with his cock in a vagina for the first time. Then they get a surprise... (Note that some of the codes apply to later chapters)
A dungeon builder, gamelit, harem erotica where a young man, Leo, is summoned to another world and given a dungeon, sexy monster girls, and has to figure out how to survive and prosper as the master of his own dungeon!
A story in the Chronicles of Tim Brandton Universe
These are the journal entries of a prudish high school senior who is forced to ask a popular sophomore boy in helping her regain control over her "animal self" by guiding her into becoming a slut. This is an excerpt from Love's Masters of The Chronicles of Tim Brandton series. You do NOT need to read The Chronicles of Tim Brandton to enjoy this as it is sufficiently self contained.
My sister's friends fooled around with me a little bit, just to find out what things were like. It was small stuff, really, done mostly at sleepovers. I had no idea my sister was jealous of them, or that she came home from dates horny because she didn't want to get a reputation. Her solution was to do what her friends did. Except she wanted to do much more than "fool around".
Midsummer eve is a magical night in Scandinavia. This is young Madison's account of her experiences on that particular night. Note that this is not a stroke story. Like most of my stories, the focus is more on why than how.