Hello, again. I'm very proud of this chapter. I knew where I wanted the story to go, but had trouble getting everything out- until I posted Chapter 1, read your comments, and saw your ratings. They really inspired my creativity, so keep them coming (good or bad), please. Thanks again for reading A Degree of C. I hope you enjoy Chapter 2. -LSEiland * Playof...
I hear my wife's voice calling to me from the bathroom. She is upstairs showering. I just sat down to enjoy a beer after working in the yard all day. Figures, she probably needs a towel or forgot the shaving cream. I take a good pull of my beer and go up to the bathroom to see what Cara needs. I opened the door and ask what's up. We have one of those glass...
This is my first submitted story. It's part memoir and part fantasy. Unfortunately, it's the first part that is true, and the rest that I'm still, just like my username, desperately hoping for. ***** I Cara lay in bed, her dog Sophie snoring gently at her side, and ached with loneliness and yearning. Sophie made the bed feel less lonely, true, but Cara kn...
The night was the perfect end to the week. Midterms were officially finished and it was a night to blow off some steam and up to that point we were doing just that. The three of us had been on the dance floor for hours, admittedly drinking a bit more than we should have, but really didn't care. The end of the night saw the usual gauntlet of hanger-ons and...
(Everyone 18+) This story contains muscle growth, cum addiction, transformations, foot fetishism and extremely sexual encounters. If you don't like those, feel free to read something else if you so desire. Otherwise, have fun and read on. ;) ---------------- Cara flexed more in front of the mirror, basking in her new, beastly form. She still felt unsatisfi...
On my god, I could not wait for Sara to get home and tell me about her night. It had been 24 hours since she left to go to Keith's house. She had called about 11:30 this morning to tell me should would be later. I had just hung up the phone with her as she called to tell me she was on her way home. I could feel my cock springing to life knowing my slut of a...
After passing a glass of champagne to her, I sat down beside Cara and said, "I believe a toast is in order." I waited for her to raise her glass with me. "To us, together always." "Always," she agreed. I drained my glass, never taking my eyes off of her as I put the glass on the table. She dawdled with her champagne, her mini sips barely made any differenc...
Letter from the author: This story contains these of male submission and a bit of humiliation, along with some female domination and cheating. If you find these themes offensive, please find another story. Leaving comments about what a pussy the main character is or what a slut or bitch the female character is, is just counterproductive. That's why I know lo...
Since the night she let Robert take her virginity, Cara began spending more time at his house over the summer during the times her mother was at work. In spite of her being eighteen to his forty-two, they had a great time together even when sex wasn't involved. Julie was pleased that Robert showed so much interest in her beautiful daughter and was pleased...
With Trixie and Pops away there was nobody to ride with Speed to help navigate the many turns so Cara told her son that she would be his copilot so he would not have to lose the chance to compete in this race that was unscheduled so it came as a surprise. Speed needed this race if he was going to compete in the Grand Master of races and as his mother she cou...