Ms Mora walked casually into the tumultuous classroom she had been assigned to. It was her first day on the job and she seemed to lack the all-to common nerves that she had been accustomed to during her last three brief yet somewhat productive positions. She walked and seemed to ooze a gumption that is rarely found confined between the stark walls of the cla...
It was a strange birthday. Not the usual, by any means. When she walked out the door after their celebration, he was left to ponder what just happened...or what didn't happen. Usually, celebrating one of their birthdays was just a wonderful excuse for an afternoon of passion, pleasure and pure selfishness for the celebrant. Whatever you want, however you wa...
You want great furniture and live in Ohio, you think Amish. Granted it takes going down the gravel roads and reading hand painted signs, but most of the time the only thing better than the craftsmanship is the price. That's what got me pulling into an Amishman's place just last week, the guy at the harness-maker's shop saying this Junior was the one to see a...
As always, a completely and utterly true story. After our threesome with Tamara, you would have thought it would be me who'd be saying "Okay, we've had a threesome with another girl, what about another guy!" but it was actually Francis who was the first the suggest this. The greatest thing about my husband sexually is that what arouses him the most is when...
Author’s note: I do a lot of flying in my work. One day I set next to an actual Bubba. His total lack of even the basic elements of respect for women caused me to write this satire. Keep in mind the web page is a fake. Also, Sprite, thank you for editing my work. You are a true joy to work with. * * * * * The first of Bubba’s Laws on Women. “If she ain’t g...
Author Note: I would like to thank Hematoma for letting me do this fun adaptation of her game. Many of the characters I will be using were either her design, though there might be cameos of other PCs from the game. This story takes place in an alternate timeline where the party never formed. Silvan has been on his own and found his monsters elsewhere. I'll t...
This story talks about how a charming shemale I thought was completely harmless practically stole the love of my life and my honor. It's May 2018. I just finished my third year of University. One more year of school and I graduate with a degree allowing me to enter the job market. This summer after passing my exams, I was planning on staying at my parents...
JUAN CARLOS "The end move in politics is always to pick up a gun." ― R. Buckminster Fuller "Put the gloves on," Juan Carlos whispered, as he unbuttoned a shirt six sizes too small, exposing more hair than the clogged drain at a dog washing kennel. "I don't wanna put the fuckin' gloves on," I thought to myself. "It's bad enough my cock has seen the inside...
" '[America] is a fair and just society.' 'Just so much for the few,' said Jimmy." ― Ham on Rye: A Novel Six goddamned hours! That's how long I'd been on premises — battlin' for bliss, at a Sin City swing club — this particular evening. That's also the exact amount of time I'd come up emptier than a bulimic's stomach. The trenches had been more brutal to...
Keep adding me to your favorites list and vote and I will keep telling you real stories about our Lifestyle. This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story...