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We were running from a lot of somethings or someones when we found a small shelter to hide in. She had doubts that it could hide us, but I thought that with it being short they wouldn’t readily see it or think we were in there. If they were human-like to bring with. When I heard whatever it was getting closer I dived in and pulled her in after me. But she backed out to grab something. I couldn’t think of what she could have had and dropped. But I kept quiet and wished she would get back before we were caught. First I felt her as she sat on me, next I heard as she shut us in. I looked at her hands. She had found the “door” and that made me believe that we now had a real chance of not being found. That isn’t to say that we were completely hidden. She had to lean into the corner at her back, while I laid down on the floor to avoid the holes in the walls of our hiding place. At least it was dry. Once my breathing was under control and I didn’t hear anything outside I realized ...

During my confessional is the only time I get a release from my ordeal. From my shame. From my punishment. From my penance. At night everything is removed from me, and my arms are strapped to my bed along with my feet. In the mornings I am cleaned and allowed to use the bathroom before I am outfitted for my crimes. I labor through my chores with a companion. I am never alone. They know that my flesh is weak and trust isn’t possible. I am watched even as I relieve myself in the bathroom. I am shown some mercies. During meals everything that can be turned off is. For confessions, I am the last one in the church beside my superior. He sits behind the veil and hears me as I moan from my tortured bodily cage. As I read from a book of sins that I continue to fantasize about. He never interrupts me. He doesn’t ask for details and doesn’t have to. I give them freely to enhance my confession. To fulfill my bliss. Yes! Bliss! Fucking Christ Bliss! He grunts in agreement as he come...

In a world where sex and nudity isn't something to be hidden, there are a few trains that are being backed by elite schools. The ones that transport their students to their campuses that are out in the country where there would be less pollution to hinder the growth of their pupils, and of course to justify the tuition that they charge. There are ones built for girl schools and others for boy schools. A few have started to see how both could be mixed and if there was a market for that. Since mixed schools would have access to the other sex constantly. These trains were designed for one real reason, despite what a few may now use them for. It was to give them relief of any stress that had built up in as they tried to live their lives. It’s been a known scientific fact for years. So, instead of denying the fact that humans are the sexual creatures that we know we are, some schools are now providing a physical way to help in that aspect of their student's lives. This free...

I have been told that I need to intro my books more. So here I go. === This story revolves around two core characters. Edward Webb, a well to-do and slightly upscale gay escort/prostitute and David Harris an architecture college student that is looking for work. We then meet Alfred Stroker who placed the add that David answers. This causes some confusion for Edward who has never seen him before and now in a context that doesn't sit well with him. In the middle of this mess we have friends on both sides and a Mr. Luke Greene. A long time player that now get's his chance. This is a homo-erotic love story and is very much 18+. Enjoy. House Boy - Book by JemGirl Hey, I ended up posting the whole story today instead of just the last chapter. Yeah, I had all that time on my hands, and I found some software that made it just a little bit easier. It has all the chapters that I posted so far plus one more. I was suppose to post the last chapter today, but then why w...

Hello, I said that I would post the whole story after the votes were announced. This was my second take on the prompt of "Erotic Vampire Short Story". I just jumped further into the story then the first part I wrote that spanned like 4 pages. When I'm done writing that I'll post it too. I might even come back and add others now and again to the "Ian and Carl" collection. ===== Ian and Carl - A Perfect Union “What about that one Carl?” Ian asked me as he pretended to drink a smoothie and fail once again. He was still so young that human food tasted like rot in his mouth. He would be fighting his old human habit of thinking he had to eat for a few more years. I looked up at the blonde that he had pointed out. I wasn't overly fond of her bare midriff,  but what passes for a pair of shorts these days had me admiring her legs. I narrowed my senses to her alone. I blocked out Ian as he spit out the last of what had gotten into his mouth. I no lo...

I seem to be in a contest frame of mind at this time. This time the length was 350 words. Also, it had to be scifi this time. I wasn't planning on doing one yet, but this was a nice little trip into that subject. They are currently voting over at DA so I'll have to come back and tell you how that turned out. :) Until then, here is the story I submitted. === Jewels “Sir? Sir?” I heard a woman say. I was happy where I was, but her voice was insistent. I opened my eyes but the bright light made me close them instantly. I then tried slower so I wouldn't be blinded. “We've landed Sir,” the flight attendant tells me. She was wearing a retro orange outfit that the airline was using to bring back the perceived elegance of the early nineteen sixties. “We will start teleporting soon,” she informed me as I stretched and yawned. Once she turned away, she found another passenger in their pod to rouse. I woke up my tablet and saw that I had a message from Ryan saying that...

The stories aren't new by any means, and I've only fully re-read and fixed one of them "Stars". I'm in no rush to go over "Luna's Fairies". I went somewhere with that one, that I'm not keen on visiting again. I'm most proud of "Catching You" and "Couple's Conflict", So I'll look them over first. But this post isn't just to let you know that they exist, but to show off their new covers. I had the idea for the covers since I made "Couple's Conflict" cover. For a long time I beloved that one shots didn't need covers or deserve them because they were so short. So I have just abandoned that notion and now giving these stories the matching covers I had already thought up for them. I do not remember what order they were created in, si the upcoming order doesn't mean anything. :) Now, "Stars" and "Catching You" are gay/yaoi. "Couple's Conflict" is humor/sexy...

Below you will see the Scribd file/link. The model for the cover is Melisa Clarke. Here you see the cover and the picture that I made it from.  Now this is an older story that I revisited and completed.  I was messing with this back and forth writing style back then, and I thought that I did a good job. But I couldn't keep it up when I got to the end, or I just decided to have mercy on my readers. :) It's a boy/girl and girl with a different boy story. :) And that's all I'm giving you. :) Baby Sitting by JemGirl Oh, incase you didn't know, you are free to share the link and leave comments.

First up is the one for "Yellow Pieces of Paper". For some reason I'm having issues seeing it the cover on all pages of Scribd, but it shows up just fine when you look at the file itself. See? Yellow Pieces of Paper by JemGirl The next one was "Nine to Five". It came out well, but not as good as "Yellow Pieces of Paper". Nine to Five by JemGirl So what do you think of them? I think I have a nice knack for making covers. I just wish that the stories were larger so I they would be more worthy of a cover. :) Ok. Later.

Here is a, treat? for you. I came across this story the other day and decided to work on it a little. I relearned about how I used to write all those years ago.  All in all it's not bad, a bit odd with it's plot, and if you are use to my stories, you will know it's not all my style, but back then, I use to try out  different ideas in shorter stories. So enjoy. === This is the story of sexual  harassment  going right. This is a fantasy. Nothing more than a story that isn't based on anyone I know. I own this story so if you want to use it or repost it, ask me first.  ===  Nine To Five: Not Quite An Office Romance = Act I = "I'm tired of you playing with me," I told Russell as I locked his door behind me. "Isn't 7 o'clock a wonderful hour?" I asked as I kicked off my heels. "What are you doing here?" he asked as I came closer. "I came back for a disk and saw that you were still her...

Hello. :) I'm rather on time, considering my normal time line for posting anything new. :) I ran into this story when I was looking for, slightly out there ... porn. Two things about it. I had read it before but didn't remember the site, and two I don't think it was that out there. Perhaps it was because I had read it before. Since I had read it before, I was struck by it's slew of mistakes and decided to beta it and post it on my Scribd account. Somewhere along the beta-ing process, I realized that if I was going to was post it on my Scribd page I could do a bit more than just correct the mistakes. Lucky me, some of the mistakes allowed me to add more detail to the story then there was before. So this story that was less then a page and a half, without spaces for paragraphs, was turned into almost five full pages of something I think is a bit better. I even gave it new name. It was once called The Principal's Office, but I renamed it "Yellow Pieces o...

Yes, I've been gone a while. I didn't really realize it was this long. On the upside I have a new story. It took me a while to just find a name for it. I had another long, bad name, and then I changed it to 'House Boy', then to 'House Boys' once I threw in another pov into the story. Oh, this only has two by the way. I have been at it for a while. I'm currently trying to type my way through chapter 29. In my defense, I just started to write it last night. :) I was about to add on to it, when I reminded myself, once again, that I had to come and post links. Now, I may have said something about this story already, but I only looked at my last post about 'Snow Days' and really doubt that. So, I have posted up to chapter 23 over at Deviantart (DA) and I just started to post one chapter a week over at Scribd a month ago. I will not list links to each chapter, but I will drop you off in their folders. I don't think that I will be posting it o...

I have made up my mind and have renamed my story from "My First and Last Crag's List Job" I think, to "House Boys". I have now committed myself to that direction of the story. :) I have just posted my eleventh (11) chapter. Since it's still a WIP and I'm getting ready for school soon, I don't have the story anywhere but Deviantart. (DA) So here are the links to each chapter over there. I'll come back here and update this post, I think, when I have a new chapter. Oh, the chapters have a link to the next one in line. So if you can see the DA ones, you don't need to come back here for the links. :) UPDATE I just posted links to the folder of this story on two sites. Read here  

This is a nice blend of new and old. After I fixed up "Hello?", I wanted to post something new. So I went through my old stuff to find something that I haven't posted yet. So I came cross this, and I didn't want to post it as it was. So I was trying to think of how to fix it up and the next thing I knew, I was doing it. I just came up with this idea, out of no where, and it worked. I'm not going to tell yo of course. You have to read it to find out. :) ======================= A Late Lunch. You were walking to work from lunch on a somewhat empty street. You walked pass a cute guy and smiled. You reached your office building and walked through the garage instead of walking around to the front. You heard foot steps other than your own bouncing off the walls. You paid no mind. You turned a corner and your butt was grabbed and held. You were about to turn around and give the fool a headache when you felt cold round steel against your neck. Your butt was grabbe...

This is not a new story, but I cleaned it up again when someone read and faved it over on DA. So I fixed a few mistakes, and made a pdf and then put on a cover. I was thinking that I shouldn't put covers on my one shot stories, but it's so much fun. :D ======================= Hello? "I don't know if we should be doing this," I told you as you started to turn me towards your bed. My hand started to move its way to under your shirt. My mind was not sure, but it was clear what other parts of me had in mind. My hands moved around and over your waist. My hands didn't go higher, but lower. My fingers tucked their way under your waist band. I felt the elastic rim of your briefs, and eased in between it and your skin. You pulled me closer as we kissed deeper. My hands moved to your back where they just moved up and down on your lower back and the upper part of your ass. I moaned into your mouth as you squeezed harder on my butt. The phone started to ring as ...

New Page. Yeah, I moved it. I realized that it shouldn't have been here. So I moved over to my other blog. The kind that comes with dim lights and a naked girl walking around trying to sell you scented lube. :) Either way. I realize that I haven't touched this page in a while so I'm going to start looking for more, before They really can't be found at all. If you have been here before and decided to check back to see if I added anything, I'm sorry to say that I haven't yet, but you would have noticed that some of these mangas that I do have are old and kinda hard to find. One or three were ones that I liked and had to find the ending too. If you have some on your hard drive and you are willing to share them with me, send me an e-mail with them or link to them and I'll move them to my own hosting unless you say that you want to keep with you. Now I have to go look up summeries for the ones I currently have like I promise years ago. It's ...

I know, I haven't posted anything here in a while, but I hope that you have kept up with my links since I post things there first. But I'll be the first to admit that I'm very late in posting anything here. My "get up and go" has left me. Either way, I've had some success with my last story. A lot if I think about it. I may have whispered to you (this site) about a story I was working on called "Daddy's Acceptance". I started posting that story before I finished it, but only about 3-5 chapters before the end. I also posted it in two places at the same time. Yes, it took a few people a while to warm up to it, but by the time I got half way thought, people were check back multiple times in a day to see if I had updated the story yet. I posted one chapter every 24 hours. In both places. On one site, DA, I wrapped the story up in every warning they had, so no one under age was going to read it once they didn't lie about their age, then I posted a...