I was starting to think I had the name wrong of the First Hand digests, but looks like I am not the only one that can't find anything about them online. I had a huge collection of them that I gave away when I moved 5 years ago - just too heavy to include in the move and have spill open when my nephews were carrying boxes. LOL
They had a nice variety of stories but I haven't found any of them scanned online.
@cumeaternc This was a shocker of a post to read from 2011, no less... Chief among the reasons why are:
My first Android device was a Motorola DROID 3
I rooted it on the very first day and ran Cyanogen on it for days, until I cobbled together a build of PAC-ROM for it, that is (man I miss PAC-ROM, hehe)
My first tablet was the direct successor to the NOOK Color: the NOOK HD+, also rooted and running PAC-ROM for days, now still limping along on AOSP
I've loved reading erotic fiction since I was a teenager with a 33.6Kbps dial-up connection, it's still probably my favorite thing to masturbate to
So yeah...good deal, dude, haha. Certainly good taste!
While I'm here, I'll take a sec to plug the work of a fellow developer I respect, since it happens to be an unofficial version of a Literotica reader app for Android devices that's sooooo much better than the official app. For anyone interested and not afraid to sideload an .apk file, you can find all the info here.
Don't I wish? Trust me, if it was out there and offered even a marginal advantage, I would've found it by now and be clutching it close to my bosom day and night. One time I even paid a witch on Etsy (Don't believe me? Guess again, they're actually a thing) to cast a love spell on a straight guy I would've given an arm, a leg, a testicle and several toes to have interested in me sexually/romantically, but it didn't do fucking shit.
*grumbles menacingly in that witch's general direction*
As I'm sure you're already aware, the most effective strategy is still to be very gregarious and have as many hot, straight guy-friends as you possibly can at all times, while doing your best to make sure they don't know each other even a little. Then you pick your moment carefully, waiting for a spike in either sexual frustration or loneliness, get tipsy with them and then put your best moves on 'em while trying not to betray the fact that you want them like the axe wants the chicken. Who knows? Even a broken clock is right twice a day and sexual preference is indeed a wide spectrum with an infinite number of points... At worst you lose a hot friend, but since he doesn't know any of the other ones at least he can't poison the well before you can do the exact same thing to them when the time comes. 😁