"I was unlucky enough to have my personal toy die on me right after I started."
Ch. 1 - The ToyIt wasn’t always like this growing up. My dad was wonderful, kind, firm when he needed to be, and always loving. I was a typical Daddy’s Girl, attached to his hip at all times. And that’s...
"Our roving coin is passing through Spain!"
Dear Lush Stories,Me again, the world’s first and only sentient one Euro coin! I thought I’d write and update you on my recent travels. As you can imagine, we coins get to travel quite a bit, and we certainly witness...
"I guess Im really into wrestling"
I was twenty years old and living in my first apartment with two roommates. One was my best friend since junior high, Evan—a big, athletic hulk who played lacrosse and seemed annoyingly good at everything. He was strong, confident, and...
"How I see in retrospect that I have always loved cock. Here are some of the milestones in my journey."
Now that I have aged into my golden years, I can look back and see the events and subconscious desires that were lurking under my acquired personality of straight heterosexuality. This is the story of how I grew into my...
"A brother and sister, only eleven months apart, find their relationship taking a turn as they get older."
I was born into a loving family with two parents who sacrificed everything for their kids. My parents were hardworking yet gave us all the attention when they were home. My brother and I were very close. Being only eleven...
"A shy teenagers experience develop"
My squash games with John turned into a regular part of my weekly routine, and I found myself really looking forward to them more and more. Sometimes, he would invite along another guy who was a little older than me,...
"Not what he expected. More than he imagined."
Chapter 1Joel sat two seats from the end of the bar, nursing a whiskey he didn't even like. Third time here in as many weeks. Same stool, same drink. Same quiet hope something might feel different tonight. The first two...
"First time adventure in France"
I love books, and I love writing because they give life beauty through order. All those confusing emotions felt in ephemeral moments can be paused, held and observed in peace without time harrying you on. Even if my words still...
"Doug takes me to school."
The second Mom’s key turned in the lock, the house filled with her perfume and laughter, and everything Doug and I had done that weekend slammed into me like a freight train. She dropped her suitcase, opened her arms, and...
Once again, on December 1st, with a chocolate Advent calendar in hand, I wonder what went wrong. So many plans. Meet new people, have new adventures, and, like many others, lose weight.So I decided something had to change. First, I'd...
