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Jack’s CreepyPastas: My Parents Sold My Soul

This is a video from my YouTube channel, Jack’s World.

This video is a CreepyPasta story about a different kind of Faustian bargain that I wrote and narrated myself. Enjoy!

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Sexy Short Story: Locker Room Loving

The following is another sexy short story that I wrote with the help of NovelAI. Enjoy!


Selina Marianne Prescott often stayed late after practice. As one of her school’s top track and field athletes, that was to be expected. But she’d always held herself to a higher standard than most. Being an overachiever was just how she was wired. Even as a kid, others often remarked how seriously she took something as minor as a grade school soccer game. But that kind of mentality helped her become a star athlete. It also promised to earn her a scholarship to multiple colleges. Many teachers, coaches, and peers believed she had a bright future ahead of her. But those same people often worried that she pushed herself too hard.

However, they didn’t know that Selina had her own unique ways of dealing with the stress. While she preferred to keep most of those methods private, as she had always been a private person by nature, one particular way had proven quite effective in recent months. And it had to do with her boyfriend, Richter Linwood, who happened to be another overachieving athlete on the school baseball team.

“Don’t stay too late, Selina,” said Coach Helena as she packed up the track and field gear. “At some point, even you have to rest.”

“I’ll be fine, Coach,” Selina assured her as she did a series of stretches near the end of the track. “I promise I’ll be rested before the big match this weekend.”

“I expect you to keep that promise. You’re too young and talented to burn yourself out.”

“I appreciate your concern. But don’t worry. I can handle it.”

Coach Helena shook her head as she finished packing up. Even from a distance, Selina could tell she wasn’t convinced. Her old soccer coach gave her that same look last fall. They all seemed genuinely worried that she pushed herself too hard. If only they knew how adept she’d become at managing the rigors.

Selina did a few more laps on the track until Coach Helena was out of sight. At one point, she glanced over to the other field to see that the baseball team was finishing up as well. Most of the team had already returned to the locker room to shower and change. Some had already left. But like always, Richter stayed late to do some batting practice. When it looked like his coach was ready to call it a night, he smiled towards her and waved. Selina smiled and waved back. It was a simple gesture, but it sent a subtle message that came in loud and clear.

“Time to hit the showers,” Selina said to herself, still smiling.

With the sun setting and the fields mostly vacant, Selina returned to the girls’ locker room. She only passed one other teammate along the way, Debra, who was on her way out and talking to her mother on the phone to pick her up. By the time she opened her locker, stripped out of her sweaty uniform, and retrieved her towel and toiletries, she was completely alone.

“Peace and quiet,” Selina mused. “Perfect!”

Humming to herself, she made her way towards the large group shower areas. It was still wet and somewhat steamy. Most of the team had already used it. She could even smell hints of the overpriced shampoo that Irene Waylon often used after practice. That didn’t bother her. She didn’t like showering around other girls in the first place.

After setting her towel aside, Selina turned the shower at the far end on and waited for the water to get hot, which didn’t take long. Once it was ready, she let out a content sigh and stood under the hot torrent of water.

“Mmm…just what I needed,” Selina said.

For a few brief moment, she just stood there and enjoyed the feeling of hot water flowing over her naked body. Being an overachiever, she worked up plenty of sweat and grime. Even though she was used to it, that didn’t make a hot shower afterwards any less relaxing. It was one of the best parts of her day. But it was hardly enough to relieve all the stress and strain she’d accumulated.

As she stood under the water, she heard the feint sound of the door to the girls’ locker room opening and closing. In most other circumstances, this would be concerning. She was the last one from her team to finish. But Selina wasn’t worried. Instead, she found herself smiling in anticipation.

“Might have spoken too soon,” she said under her breath.

The aspiring athlete remained under the torrent of water, hugging her shoulders and enjoying the feeling. A light steam had already built up in the stalls. She glanced briefly to her right to see the bottle of shampoo and conditioner she’d brought with her. But she held off on reaching for it, waiting another minute for what she hoped would bring some real stress relief.

Finally, she sensed it. Someone had entered the shower stall with her. They might have thought they’d been sneaky, not making a noise before slipping in through the cloud of steam. But Selina knew. And as soon as she felt a familiar figure approach, she didn’t bother hiding her reaction.

“Hey,” said a deep, masculine voice that had no business being in a girls’ locker room.

“Hey yourself,” Selina replied, not even turning around as she smiled to herself.

It was Richter. She knew that voice well.

She felt a hand on her butt, followed by a firm squeeze. A powerful arm wrapped around her from behind, another hand finding its way to her breast. He squeezed it gently, just in the way she liked it. Selina let out a soft, affectionate purr. This was the true relief she needed.

“Do you have any idea how much trouble we could get in for this?” he asked casually.

“I don’t like to think about it,” Selina replied, now leaning into his embrace.

“Do you care how big a risk I take? Sneaking in the girls’ locker room to be with my girlfriend?”

“Of course, I care. That’s why I like to make the risk worthwhile.”

With a devious grin, Selina turned around and embraced her lover. His naked body was pressed up against hers. She could feel his firm chest, his hard stomach, and the bulge of his penis between her thighs. He was a tall, fit, and handsome young man. She was a lucky girl. Being overachievers, they learned early on in their relationship how well they complemented one another.

He kissed her passionately, his strong hands exploring her wet body. His lips lingered on hers as his tongue snaked into her mouth. Selina didn’t hesitate to reciprocate, letting out an approving purr as her hands caressed his broad back. Their bodies pressed together and the water pouring down on them only made it feel better. It was almost as if they were melting into each other, the hot water serving as the perfect lubricant.

Richter’s hands slid down her slick back and grabbed her ass. The strength in his grip surprised her. She gasped at the feeling, her arousal getting the better of her. His fingers dug into her skin, squeezing her buttocks. It was like he knew just where to touch her to turn her on.

“Mmm…I’ve been waiting for this all day,” Richter said, kissing her neck.

“I could tell,” Selina teased.

“Oh really? What gave it away?”

“You’re not as subtle as you think…especially when you want me.”

He leaned in again and kissed her deeply. His hands moved to her breasts, grabbing and fondling them. It was an aggressive approach, but Selina loved every second. He wasn’t normally so forceful, but it was exactly what she wanted.

As their kisses grew stronger, his hands became bolder. He caressed her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples. As his fingers pinched her hardened buds, she let out a deep gasp. That sound, followed by a lustful moan, got him worked up in all the right ways. He pressed his lips against hers and his tongue snaked into her mouth, probing and licking her lips. She moaned approvingly, her hips rocking subtly as the heat between her thighs grew.

“You’re really in the mood tonight,” Selina said between heated kisses.

“Are you complaining?”

“Not in the slightest!”

Her boyfriend chuckled as he continued kissing her. His hands roamed her body, groping and caressing her wet, naked flesh. She leaned into him, their tongues swirling in an affectionate dance. As their lips parted, he gazed into her eyes and smiled.

“Then turn around…bend over,” Richter said, his voice low and husky.

Selina didn’t say anything. She didn’t have to. She just gave him a seductive look and did as he commanded.

Turning away, Selina bent over and placed her hands on the wall. The water from the shower head continued flowing, raining down on her. The temperature was perfect. It didn’t distract her in the slightest. All her focus was on the powerful young man behind her.

Richter positioned himself behind her, his hands moving over her hips and along her sides. He kissed the back of her neck, sending a warm shiver down her spine. But his hands remained focused. They moved around her curves and found her breasts again, fondling and squeezing them. Then, one hand slid down her stomach and reached between her legs.

“Ohh Rick!” Selina moaned.

Richter’s fingers stroked the outer folds of her pussy. They were already wet, not because of the shower, but because of how turned on she was. Selina arched her back and gasped at the feeling. She’d been craving this since their last encounter and her body was showing it.

Her lover caressed her folds and teased her clit, rubbing and pressing them. He did it slowly at first, then a little faster. The added friction made her gasp louder. It wasn’t long before her body was shaking and her toes were curling.

“I love it when you get this wet,” Richter said, his words tickling her ear.

His finger moved up and down her slit, coating it in her moisture. His thumb teased her clit, stroking the tender bud. Selina’s knees shook and her hands clenched, her nails digging into the tiles. It was the kind of stimulation she’d been craving and her body responded in full.

Richter’s fingers moved with skill and dexterity, playing her like an instrument. They rubbed and pressed her folds, probing her depths and drawing out more of her juices. It was a beautiful melody of lustful desire, one that only he could create. And he could do it so easily.

“Mmm…you’re getting good at this,” Selina said.

“What can I say? You inspire me,” Richter replied.

“Inspiration is vital for any athlete.”

“But this is a special kind of inspiration!”

He stopped teasing her and his hand retreated. But instead of leaving her hanging, Richter’s hands grabbed her waist and lifted her off her feet. Selina gasped as her back was pressed against the tiled wall. He supported her with both hands, spreading her legs. His cock was aimed at her pussy, the tip rubbing her slit.

Selina’s eyes were closed. She didn’t have to open them to know what was coming next. Her entire body was primed and ready. Her toes curled in anticipation, her heart pounding. The tip of his cock nudged her entrance, her body begging for it. And when he pushed it in, she let out a long, loud, and relieved sigh.

“Oh yes!” Selina exclaimed.

“Selina…” Richter moaned.

Her boyfriend penetrated her deeply, filling her inner depths with his rigid member. It was the feeling she’d been craving, the stress reliever that worked better than any massage. His cock stretched her inner muscles and she could feel his girth pulsing within her. It was just what her body needed.

“So hard…so deep,” she told him, her voice low and sultry.

With a grunt, Richter pulled back and thrust into her again. His cock buried deep inside her, stretching her inner muscles and sending a wave of pleasure through her. She gasped and let out a whimper. It was just the start, but already her mind was racing.

He pumped his hips, pushing his length deeper and harder into her. Selina’s pussy was hot and wet, her inner walls squeezing his cock tightly. It was the perfect combination of friction and moisture, his cock throbbing within her. He grunted and breathed heavily, holding her tight and thrusting with purpose.

“Rick! Rick! Oohhh Rick!” Selina moaned.

The two young lovers were lost in each other’s arms. Nothing else mattered in that moment. The hot water flowed over their bodies. Their hearts pounded and their loins burned with passion. They were connected in the most intimate and sensual of ways.

Richter pumped his hips and slammed his cock into his girlfriend, the young athlete. He could feel her inner muscles clenching and releasing, gripping his cock tightly. He thrust deep and fast, burying his manhood inside her with each push. She was hot, wet, and tight. Her moans echoed through the locker room.

“Fuck! Oh God, Selina…so good!” Richter groaned.

“Yes! Yes! So good! I want this! I…need this!” Selina exclaimed.

Her athletic boyfriend picked up the pace. He fucked her faster, his cock throbbing within her. His hands were strong and steady. His legs were sturdy and his hips pumped rhythmically. With each thrust, she could feel the growing need within him.

Richter fucked her hard and fast. His hands held her waist, her back still pressed against the wall. His cock pistoned into her, his balls slapping against her. Their moans and the sound of their lovemaking filled the locker room. The water falling over their naked bodies only amplified the experience.

“Ohh yeah! Mmm fuck me!” Selina moaned.

“Gonna cum soon!” Richter said.

“Me too! Oohhh me too! I’m…so…close!”

Their bodies were hot and wet, their passion burning hotter. His cock was rock hard, throbbing with the need to climax. Her pussy was soaked, her body ready to receive him. Richter continued fucking her hard and fast. He held her up, his strong arms and muscular body working together.

“Yes! Yes! Ahhh yes!” Selina cried out.

“That’s it, babe. Cum with me!” Richter told her.

She was at his mercy. Her athletic body was at the height of her performance, her mind and body focused solely on their mutual pleasure. Her heart pounded, her breasts heaved, and her body trembled. The orgasm was imminent.

With one final, powerful thrust, Richter’s cock erupted inside her. Hot, potent seed gushed from the tip, splashing her inner walls. The warmth spread through her, reaching every corner of her being. That heat ignited a fire in her core and her orgasm followed shortly thereafter.

“Ohhh yesssss!” Selina screamed.

Richter kept his cock inside her, holding her tight. She shook and trembled in his embrace. Her orgasm was intense, her juices gushing down his shaft. He could feel her inner walls clenching, milking him of every last drop.

It was the kind of relief that only came from a passionate tryst, one born of mutual needs. Selina and Richter had grown closer over the years, both in and out of school. Their mutual passion for athletics and their drive to succeed had brought them together. In moments like these, it also drove them to new heights.

After a few more moments, their orgasms passed. Their breaths were heavy and their bodies were tired, but they felt refreshed. They held onto each other, sharing the same warmth and closeness. The shower still rained down on them, the hot water washing away all the grime.

“So…did I inspire you enough?” Selina asked.

“More than enough,” Richter assured her, leaning in and giving her a kiss.

The two shared another laugh and another kiss. For a moment, they stayed like that, enjoying the closeness. But eventually, Richter slipped out of her and Selina returned to the ground, her legs a little shaky. They still needed to wash up. They still needed to get dressed and catch a ride home. But for now, they just enjoyed this sweet, intimate moment in the girls’ locker room.

As athletes, they put in so much hard work, striving to be the best. But as lovers, they made that work all the more worthwhile.

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Thought Experiment: What Is The Endgame For Human Civilization?

This is a video from my YouTube channel, Jack’s World.

This video is another thought experiment that contemplates where human civilization is heading and where it will ultimately end up. Humanity, as a whole, has undergone many upheavals, collapses, and advancements over the centuries. But as far as we’ve come, there’s still so much farther we have to go. That raises the question.

What’s the endgame?

What is human civilization’s ultimate form?

try to explore that with this thought experiment.

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Jack’s CreepyPastas: The Secrets Of MK Ultra

This is a video from my YouTube channel, Jack’s World.

This video is a CreepyPasta story that I wrote and narrated myself after looking into some of the stories about the real MK Ultra . Enjoy!

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Sharing A Weird (But Funny) Dream Involving My Nephew

Dreams are strange, mysterious things. Many of us have them, regardless of age, culture, language, or circumstances. Science has tried studying them, but even decades of medical research hasn’t shed much insight into what they are or why they happen.

For most of us, they these strange experiences that we struggle to remember once we wake up. They may leave us confused, restless, or anxious. But whenever they happen, it feels like our brain is trying to tell us something and we’re struggling to listen.

Trying to navigate them or just being able to remember them can be a challenge. For a time, when I was in college, I actually tried to keep a dream journal. I honestly don’t know where it is. But I did find that keeping a journal did help me remember my dreams more vividly. They were still rarely clear. They also weren’t very logical or revealing. But I did find it helpful, at least in terms of exploring the experience.

Over the course of my life, certain dreams have stood out more than others. Some have been pleasant. Some have been not-so-pleasant. Others just don’t make any sense and weren’t worth remembering. But one in particular, which occurred just a couple years ago, still stands out to me. For some reason, I can remember this dream more clearly than most. And I wasn’t even keeping a journal at the time.

I’d still like to share it because, in addition to actually remembering it, I found it funny. On top of that, it involves one of my adorable nephews, which is probably why it stands out more than others. It happened when one of them was still an infant who couldn’t walk. But to this day, I often find myself thinking about that dream whenever I visit him to get in some quality Uncle Jack time.

The dream played out in a strange, surreal sequence, as many dreams do. I found myself lying on a floor with soft white rug. It wasn’t exactly comfortable, but I did recognize where I was. It was a room in my sister and her husband’s house. Specifically, it was my nephew’s room. I’d been there before whenever I visited them with my parents. It’s where he kept his toys and took his naps.

But for reasons I don’t fully understand, I somehow fell asleep in this room while lying on the floor. To be honest, that does sound like something I might do. If I ever get tired and groggy, I’ll fall asleep in strange situations. But what made this stand out even more was that my infant nephew was right there with me.

However, he wasn’t sleeping. He was sitting up right next to me. He had this big marker in his hand, not unlike the ones I’d seen him draw with before. And he was using it to write something on my face. I distinctly remember feeling it. I also remember looking up at him, seeing that distinct look in his face he got whenever he drew, and surmising what he was doing.

At this point in the dream, my sister and her husband show up. I become a bit more alert, so I’m able to get up slightly. But when I see them, they’re both laughing hysterically. They’re laughing so hard they’re holding onto each other to keep from keeling over. Then, my nephew begins laughing too. And I can still feel the marker on my face.

As the laughter escalates, I become urgently curious. I try to get up and find a mirror to see what my nephew drew on my face. The bathroom in my sister’s house just happens to be across from his room. So, I rush in. But before I can see what he drew on my face, I woke up.

It was a somewhat jarring feeling, waking up from a dream like that. On this particular morning, I distinctly remember it being around 4:30 a.m. I also remember just sitting up in my bed, shaking my head, and laughing to myself as well. I was honestly still very curious. I really did want to know what my nephew drew on my face that had my sister and her husband laughing so hard. Sadly, I’ll probably never know.

But to this day, I still remember that dream fondly. I’ve included it in the many other fond memories I’ve forged with my nephew, as well as my nieces. I’ve said before how much I love being an uncle. Maybe this dream was my brain’s way of telling me how much I’d embraced that role and how important my nieces and nephews are to me.

If that’s the case, then that just makes this dream more precious.

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Jack’s CreepyPastas: The Revenge of Lonnie Campman

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This video is a CreepyPasta story inspired by some stories I read about people who had experienced homelessness. Enjoy!

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Sexy Short Story: Alone Time

The following is another sexy short story that I wrote with the help of NovelAI. Enjoy!


Lucas Guy and Sophia Ginaman grew up in a conservative, upper-middle class town that always seemed to be keeping an eye on them. From when they were kids to when they finished high school, their lives had been subject to extensive scrutiny. Whether they were in school, church, camp, or working part-time jobs, someone always had to be watching them. The very concept of having private time was a precious commodity. If their parents, teachers, and pastors had their way, it wouldn’t even exist.

But even with all this oversight, it didn’t stop Lucas and Sophia from falling in love. They’d known each other since middle school. They’d gone to every dance and formal event together. They also went on dates, but those dates were always supervised or chaperoned. They could embrace, hold hands, and even kiss. But they were never permitted any alone time together.

It was a frustrating situation that resulted in a lot of tension, romantic and sexual. There were times when a parent or chaperone literally pulled Lucas and Sophia apart because they were getting “too affectionate,” as their pastor often called it. On a few occasions, they were scolded for tempting one another’s passions. They were warned that their actions might lead to something inappropriate. But as they got older, that seemed more like an excuse to keep them apart.

Lucas and Sophia were young, but they were mature enough to know how unfair this was. They didn’t want to be punished for expressing their feelings. And the more their desires were tempered, the more they craved to express them. They still played by the rules, for the most part. But at some point, the passion exceeded the logic of the rules.

Finally, just two weeks after graduation, the couple got their first real opportunity to be alone together.

Sophia’s parents agreed to let her stay at the lakeside cabin with her two girlfriends, Clara and Violet. And Lucas’ family agreed to let him stay at that same cabin, believing he would be spending the weekend with his three male buddies, Wendell, Kevin, and Alan. The cabin was owned by Sophia’s grandfather, who often rented it out to high school and college kids in the summer. The assumption was that he didn’t rent it to anyone who might use the cabin for “immoral purposes.” But Sophia’s grandfather might have been the only one who dared to let young people in love enjoy a little alone time.

So, when Lucas and Sophia arrived at the cabin separately just after sunset on a Friday night, it was oddly overwhelming. They were finally alone together without any parent, teacher, or pastor keeping them apart. But once it sank in, years worth of pent-up passion and desire erupted between them.

“Here we are…alone at last,” Lucas said as he and Sophia took in the quiet, darkened cabin.

“Yeah…alone,” she said distantly, holding his hand as they stood together in the foyer.

“Alone…together…and with nobody watching or scrutinizing us for an entire weekend.”

Sophia turned towards him. The look in her eyes made it clear. She was fully aware of the implications and possibilities. Not much else had to be said at that point. Lucas leaned over and kissed her, but this was no peck on the cheek, which was the most their parents had ever permitted. This was the kind of kiss they only dared to share in private. They were now free to kiss passionately and deeply. The feeling was overwhelming.

When their lips parted, Sophia was breathing hard.

“You okay?” Lucas asked, knowing how intense the moment must have been.

“I’ll be fine…once you kiss me again,” she replied.

“Duly noted,” he smiled, before kissing her again.

This time, they didn’t break off the kiss. Lucas took her in his arms and embraced her fully, with her breasts pressing against his chest. She reciprocated, holding him tight and pressing herself against him. Their hearts raced and their breaths heaved. This was really happening. And nobody was there to stop them

Sophia ran her fingers through his hair, and his hands roamed around her back. Their kiss became more passionate and deep, with their tongues swirling around inside each other’s mouths.

Lucas moved his lips down, kissing her cheek and her neck. Her skin was so soft and smooth. He’d fantasized about this for years, and his fantasy was finally a reality. The taste of her lips was intoxicating. His tongue grazed her collarbone. Then, he nibbled gently on her neck. She moaned. His hands explored her body, caressing her back, her sides, and her butt.

“Let’s take this to the master bedroom,” she said.

“Already?” he smiled.

“Are you kidding? We’ve waited this long for some alone time. Let’s not wait a second longer!”

Holding hands, the couple dashed up the stairs to the bedroom. The second they got into the room, they started stripping their clothes off, with Sophia unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it off her shoulders while Lucas pulled his t-shirt over his head.

She wore a light-blue laced bra, which was already visible underneath her top. He’d seen her wear it a number of times on their chaperoned dates, but he never got to admire her like this. Seeing her wearing it was a major turn-on, but being alone with her like this took it to a whole new level.

As her top came off, Sophia also unzipped her denim skirt, letting it drop to the floor, leaving her in just her bra and panties

As she kicked away her skirt, Lucas took off his jeans and pulled down his boxers, his erection sprung up in the open air. He’d been thinking about this for a while, but he’d never been able to get fully aroused before. Upon seeing him fully naked for the first time, Sophia’s eyes widened with amazing.

“Wow! You’re…really big!” she remarked.

“It’s uh…not too big, is it?”

“It’s perfect. You’re perfect!”

Sophia rushed to him and they started making out. Lucas was a good foot taller than her, and his hands were everywhere, caressing her body, groping her butt, and rubbing her breasts. She rubbed her breasts against his chest, her hard nipples poking him. His hands roamed behind her back and he found the clasp of her bra.

“May I?” he asked.

“Please…take it all off!” she responded.

Lucas unclasped the bra and it fell to the floor, exposing her breasts. They were so beautiful. He’d seen them before, but only a glimpse or two. He’d only ever seen her in a bathing suit a few times. And whenever her top became loose, she immediately covered up. Now, they were out in the open, and so perfect.

“Your breasts…they’re so beautiful,” he remarked.

“Thank you,” she replied, “Now, let me see what I’ve been missing out on all these years.”

Lucas and Sophia switched positions. He was now the one standing in front, with her behind him, admiring his naked body. Her hands glided up and down his torso, feeling his strong, manly frame. She pressed her breasts against his back and squeezed him, feeling his muscles and his warm, sexy body.

“Oh God,” she groaned, “I’ve been dreaming about this.”

“You and me both.”

She kissed his shoulder and neck, then her hands lowered, cupping his balls and stroking his shaft. She was impressed.

“You feel so hard. You’ve wanted this for a long time.”

“We both have,” he replied.

“How many times have you thought about this?”

“Every day,” he replied, “And…every night.”

“So have I,” she confessed, “I’m tired of pretending that I’m not horny…that being in love doesn’t mean we can’t get horny.”

“We don’t have to pretend any longer,” he replied, turning to face her.

Sophia leaned back and sat on the bed. She looked so sexy in her laced panties. Lucas knelt down in front of her and his hands roamed her legs. She lifted her hips and he pulled down her panties, removing the last shred of clothing covering her body. He was now face to face with her bare vagina, her labia spread open and moist.

“God, you look good naked,” he uttered.

Sophia blushed. Her heart pounded, and her body trembled. Her pussy was throbbing and soaked.

“Please…touch me,” she begged.

Lucas smiled, leaned in, and kissed her inner thigh. He, then moved closer to her crotch.

“Oooohhhh God,” she whimpered.

Lucas was in no hurry. He was soaking in every detail. The smell and the sight of her womanhood. The way her hips bucked, the way she squirmed, and the sounds she made. Everything about this was incredible.

His lips kissed her soft, moist flesh. She squealed with delight. He teased her, kissing all around her vagina. It drove her wild, especially when his tongue licked her wet slit.

“Please…taste me,” she whimpered.

His tongue grazed her outer labia. Then he moved deeper, penetrating her, licking her clit, and sucking on her. She squealed and grabbed his head, forcing him deeper. He devoured her. It was a sensation beyond anything she’d ever felt before.

“Ooooohhhh God!” she wailed.

Her moans got louder. Her legs squeezed him. Her entire body tensed up. She was already on the brink of climax. It came up so fast an unexpectedly. It further confirmed how much of these feelings had been pent up between them.

“Yes…YES…YESSSS…OOOOOHHHHH GOOOOODDDD!!!” she screamed.

She came hard, much to her lover’s surprise. But that didn’t stop Lucas licked up all her juices. Her legs spasmed. Her body shook. Her hips bucked. Then, her muscles relaxed and she fell back on the bed.

“Oh my God…I never came like that before,” she remarked.

“Never?” he replied.

“Never! Not even by myself.”

“Wow! I’m honored,” he smiled, rising to his feet and leaning over her.

He kissed her stomach, moving upwards. Sophia was still dazed. She felt his kisses moving up her torso. He got to her breasts, kissing and nibbling her cleavage, but avoiding her nipples. He wanted to give those some extra attention.

His tongue traced her curves, going back and forth. Then, he kissed her areolas, moving closer and closer to her nipples. She moaned and writhed. Her nipples were so hard. He wanted to tease her a bit longer. He sucked her breasts, but kept avoiding her nipples. She was so close, but it felt so far away.

“Lucas…” she whimpered.

She couldn’t wait any longer. Lucas’ mouth closed over her right nipple and he suckled her breast, sending her to new heights of pleasure. Her entire body spasmed again. She squealed and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer, wanting more. He did the same to her left breast. She was overwhelmed by the sensation. But she still craved more

“Please…do me,” she moaned, “Make love to me, Lucas!”

Lucas smiled. It was finally time. He climbed on top of her and kissed her deeply. Their bodies were entwined. Sophia spread her legs and guided his penis towards her entrance.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Absolutely!” she nodded without hesitation

The moment they’d dreamed of for years was finally upon them. Lucas savored the moment, committing every detail to memory. This was really happening. He and Sophia were about to have sex for the first time. It was a big moment for him, and he wanted to remember it forever.

Finally, the moment came and he made the first move. Lucas pushed the head of his penis inside of her. She was so wet, and her inner muscles were gripping him tightly. He pushed himself deeper, and the pressure was almost overwhelming.

Sophia was lost in the moment. She felt him slide deep inside of her, stretching her vaginal muscles. The feeling was exquisite, but she was still nervous. She was afraid it might hurt. But the pleasure far outweighed the discomfort.

Lucas slid deeper, penetrating her fully. He was so deep, and her insides were so tight.

“Oh my God!” he moaned.

“Lucas…please don’t stop,” she replied, grabbing his hips and pulling him in.

Their hips pressed together. She felt full, and the feeling of him fully inside her was overwhelming.

“You okay?” he asked, kissing her.

“Better than okay…I love it!”

He kissed her again, then started thrusting. She was so wet and tight, it felt incredible. Sophia wrapped her legs around him, squeezing him tighter and keeping him inside of her. Lucus then started thrusting, slowly at first, but gaining speed and intensity. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed throughout the room.

They kissed passionately and deeply. Sophia moaned into his mouth as he made love to her. Their eyes were locked. They both had the same expression. It was pure, raw, and intense pleasure.

“Faster,” she begged, “Faster, Lucas!”

Lucas picked up the pace, pounding her hard. Her entire body quaked and quivered. The bed shook. It was as if the very foundation of the cabin was shaking. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with each thrust.

“Oh my God, yes! Oh…my…GOD!” she screamed.

Her words were music to his ears. He couldn’t believe it. This was better than his fantasies.

“Sophia…you’re incredible,” he groaned.

Lucas thrust harder and faster. He couldn’t control himself. His body moved on its own. The sensations were overwhelming. He was about to come, and there was no stopping it.

“I’m…so close,” he warned.

“Inside me!” she gasped, “Come inside me, Lucas! Please!”

Lucas thrust as deep and hard as he could. Their bodies slapped together. The tension rose higher and higher. His groin tensed. His legs went numb. His mind was blank. Then, finally, his climax came.

“Ohhh Sophia!” Lucas cried out.

His entire body tensed, and his penis pulsated inside her. He shot his seed deep into her womb. Sophia’s body tensed. Her legs squeezed him. She moaned into his mouth. Then, she came too, her inner walls clenching his shaft and milking his cock.

For several seconds, their bodies were frozen. Lucas and Sophia’s climaxes lasted much longer than either expected. It was as if they were both experiencing an out-of-body experience.

Then, their climaxes subsided and their bodies went limp. They laid in each other’s arms, breathing hard. They were completely spent.

“That was…amazing,” Lucas uttered.

“Incredible,” she agreed.

“I’ve never come like that before.”

“Neither have I. That was incredible, Lucas. Thank you.”

Lucas rolled off of her, and the couple snuggled together in a warm embrace. Sophia’s hand stroked his chest, and her fingers played with the hair around his nipples. He caressed her back and cupped her butt. They were exhausted, and the sex was incredible. But Lucas still had a question on his mind.

“I can’t believe we finally did it,” he remarked.

“Neither can I,” she agreed, “It’s all a little surreal.”

“Yeah…almost a shame it took us this long to get some alone time.”

“Well, we’re here now,” she reminded him. “And that’s all that matters.”

Lucas and Sophia shared a brief kiss. They were still holding each other close. They both knew this was just the beginning. There was plenty of alone time for them. And they would be making the most of it.

“Sophia…we still have the cabin to ourselves for the entire weekend,” Lucas reminded her.

“Yeah, I haven’t forgotten,” she said with a curt grin.

“And if I asked you to spend most of that time bare-ass naked…having sex and making love every which way we can…what would you say?”

Sophia’s grin widened. Her cheeks were blushing. She leaned over and kissed him, pressing her breasts against his chest.

“I’d say it’s the middle of summer. It’s too hot for clothes anyway.”

The couple laughed and began making out again. Their naked bodies were still wrapped in each other’s arms. Their hands caressed and groped. Their legs rubbed together. They were already getting aroused again. It set what promised to be a fun, sexy tone for their extended alone time together.

“God, I love you,” Lucas said.

“I love you too,” she replied.

“How many more times do you think we can do it this weekend?”

“I don’t know. But I look forward to finding out!”

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Jack’s CreepyPastas: The Cult Of Whispers

This is a video from my YouTube channel, Jack’s World.

This video is a CreepyPasta story that I wrote and narrated myself after reading a few stories about creepy cults and the people who follow them. Enjoy!

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Jack’s CreepyPastas: I Have Demon Vision

This is a video from my YouTube channel, Jack’s World.

This video is a CreepyPasta story inspired by my own experience with poor vision and LASIK eye surgery that I wrote and narrated myself. Enjoy!

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My Experience (And Plans) Using AI Writing Tools

Since I started this website, I wanted it to act as a hub for my writing, particularly my novels and my sexy short stories. I still want this site to serve that purpose. I see from the regular traffic this site gets that my sexy short stories do have an audience. And I’d like to continue providing that audience with new content, even if my efforts to write larger novels have stalled.

Now, if you’ve been following me over the years, you might have realized I haven’t been putting out as much writing as I used to. For that, I apologize. I promise, there are reasons for that, some of which are personal and prefer not to share. Others simply amount to lacking time and energy.

And once I started my YouTube channel, Jack’s World, my time and energy became even more divided. My channel has actually grown faster than expected, having eclipsed 1,000 subscribers in late 2023. And the videos I make for my YouTube channel generate considerably greater traffic than most of the content I put on this website. As such, expect me to continue giving my YouTube channel priority.

However, I still want to make time for writing sexy short stories. I don’t want to completely abandon that audience. It has just been incredibly difficult to make time to write those stories. And making that time has become even more difficult with each passing month, it seems.

Then, I discovered some new AI tools that could possibly help with that. And after spending the past month experimenting with them, I’d like to share my experience. I’d also like to present a disclaimer of sorts so that those who look forward to my sexy short stories aren’t caught completely off-guard.

Now, if you’ve been following me for any length of time, you probably know I have a keen interest in artificial intelligence and its many implications. Recently, that interest became a lot more real with the mainstreaming of major AI tools like ChatGPT. Like many others, I’ve experimented with ChatGPT and many other tools. It’s been quite an experience. But for the most part, I haven’t really found a use for them beyond simple novelty.

That changed when I discovered some AI tools that specialize in helping people write. These tools aren’t just spelling and grammar checkers like Grammarly. They actually “read” what you wrote and attempt to complete the next few sentences using a model similar to those like ChatGPT. The main difference is that this AI is calibrated to help with writing.

It may sound like a fancier version of autocorrect. I promise you it’s much more than that. I know because in using it, I found it to be surprisingly helpful. It didn’t just supplement my usual writing. It felt like having a personal assistant who understood what I was trying to do and offering unlimited suggestions or ideas whenever I asked.

The AI tool I used in this case was called NovelAI. It’s actually not the best or most well-known AI of its kind. I picked it largely because it was one of the first tools I discovered and it was relatively cheap to experiment with. I only paid for one month of premium use.

But within that month, I actually managed to write more short stories than I had in the previous 10 months. On top of that, I did those over the course of the holidays, a good chunk of which I was both busy and very sick. So, I probably could’ve written a lot more. But overall, I was impressed by what NovelAI allowed me to do.

In terms of actually using it, this actually took some adjusting. This AI program, and others like it, aren’t some magical computer programs in which you could just write a few sentences and have it write 5,000 words with ease to complete it. That’s not how they work. You, the writer, still have to get things going. You still have to establish the characters, setting, and tone.

For me, that usually meant writing three to six paragraphs to get the story started. That part rarely took more than a half-hour. But once I got that setup in place, the AI really helped accelerate the rest. From there, just pushing a button got the AI to spit out several sentences. Sometimes, they were good. Sometimes, they were not. Sometimes, it was complete gibberish.

But that’s actually not a bad thing. Because, like most programs, the more you use it, the better you get at maximizing its strengths. On top of that, the AI gets better at recognizing and adapting to your style. NovelAI even has various settings you can adjust to get different kinds of output. It took a few days of experimenting to get a feel for it. But once I did, I got into a great rhythm.

I managed to churn out multiple short stories in a fraction of the time it usually took me. Even with the complications of the holidays and being sick, I managed to craft over two dozen short stories. I’ll be sharing some of them in the coming weeks and months. I’ll be sure to disclose in the beginning that an AI helped me write them. But I’ll be very interested in seeing the response I get.

If the response is negative, then I’ll certainly take that into consideration with how I plan future short stories. But if it’s positive, then I’ll continue experimenting with other writing AI programs. As good as NovelAI was, it’s not the most well-known or well-regarded writing AI. Later this year, once I assess the impact of the stories I’ve written, I’ll try using another and see if that works better.

I’m also aware that there are those out there who don’t like anything made by AI on principle. Some of my friends and relatives have those views. To them, as well as anyone else who shares that sentiment, I only ask that you keep an open mind. The AI I used did not write these stories for me. I wrote large chunks of it. It just helped me fill in the details in way that saved me time and energy. It supplemented my creative efforts. It did not usurp them.

And if, in the end, the result is still a good, enjoyable story, then I think that made this experience worthwhile. It’s an experience I think many others will explore as AI becomes more advanced and more mainstream. In time, maybe I’ll use it to help me write another novel. Whether or not it ends up being good remains to be seen.

For now, only time will tell. I have plenty of more stories I’d like to tell and if AI helps me get them out there, then I genuinely think that’s a good thing.

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