By my third week of motherhood, I was feeling good enough to begin taking my baby on short walks. Bundled up in her stroller – it was the dead of a midwestern winter – she gurgled and cooed while we made our way to a nearby market or drugstore, and I was insanely proud of the fawning comments she got from passersby! I almost always wore pants those first few...
The world was not always this way. Though few remember it, and even fewer choose to speak of it, there was a time when things were different. Before disease ravaged the land. Before the great feminization. Before the influx. Before the Femocracy. It was whispered that once white men had been just that: men. It was nearly impossible to believe, seeming more t...
Once upon a time in a tiny kingdom there lived a young man named Jack. Jack fancied himself a ladies' man. The local women didn't think so because Jack could be brash and insulting when he thought he was being witty. Not surprisingly, the fair sex avoided him as much as possible. One woman who couldn't avoid him was his landlady, a young widow with an infan...
Hello again my friends, it's Ashli. I can't thank you enough for all of your sweet and considerate comments and I'm enjoying chatting with many of you. If this is your first experience reading one of my stories, might I suggest you read one of my earlier stories and read a little more about me. I'm unlike other writers that I'm trying to share real, but perh...
Thursday morning I got dressed with teasing Monty on my brain. I chose a lime green halter top that showed the natural curves of my breasts and would give him a nice front and side view. I was still determined not to go anywhere with his flaunting, but I enjoy giving men pleasure visually.... it turns me on, it turned me on so much that I couldn't help but p...
Interviewer: Rebecca Staltzman Adam: 32 years old, athletic build, dark hair, thin beard, technology writer Julia: 28 years old, pretty, with long, wavy, light brown hair, thin but curvy figure, published author and junior partner at large accounting firm * Interviewer: Welcome to another installment of Intimate Portrayals; I'm Rebecca Staltzman. Today I...
The conference promised to be just another week of my life wasted listening to middle-aged project managers drone on and on about their progress. These conferences were all the same, or so I thought. Every so often there was some eye-candy in attendance, but usually the women were not that attractive, and were certainly suppressing any sensuality under their...
Ever since the day that Casey had found out Julia was lactating—and, perhaps more importantly, that Julia hadn't denied that she had been fucking me and breastfeeding me without Casey being involved, and, perhaps most importantly of all, that Julia and I had allowed Casey to be sexually humiliated by our intense focus on each other when Casey was fully open...
Author's note: if you have an idea on how the story should succeed feel free to leave a comment. :) The familiar view of the ceiling slides infront of your vivid dreams, but as normal as this situation is, something immediatly feels off. A cold, wet sensation engulfs your lower half and after a few moments it dawns on you what happened. In shock you shove t...
Hey Guys, So I really enjoyed writing the first chapter of the awkwardly named Cribs in Camo. So I will be writing another. I warn of the regular stuff with me; men with pussies, breasts, pregnancies, even dresses, the whole nine. If you could be made uncomfortable of my uneducated playing-with of the male gender borderlines, I suggest you step away now. I...