Joe and I were hanging out over Kathy's house, again. We were always over her house. Her parents were doctors and they were never home. Besides, she always had good stuff to eat and plenty of beer in the fridge to drink. Now, that we are all adults and done with college, the three of us relaxed over a few beers, a couple of joints, lots of laughs, and from t...
"I'm...I'm back!" you say as you see the walls of the room you were in return. You'd just been to the fade for your harrowing, the rite of passage for every mage within the circle. It's not small task since you had to navigate parts of the fade that had demons in it to see if you could avoid being possessed, but you managed to and came back. The te...
Unknown to Sue, I planned to share her with whoever sat with us. So, while watching her dress for our trip, I'd insisted she wear a tiny front-clasp 1/4 cup bra with lacy top that fit loosely and barely hid her firm, tall nips above the cups. Instead of the correct 33A bra, she wore a 32B and specially adjusted the straps. It shaped and pushed her tiny tits...
A story of loneliness and lifestyle changes, I hope you enjoy and yes there is sex involved so if sex bothers you what are you doing on this website in the first place! By the way readers this is just a story please no death threats for not killing the wife and her lovers some people have issues about things like that I noticed. "Please," I asked my wife of...
I'm always sorry to get into a discussion of anyone's morals. But sometimes it just breaks my heart, especially when I see things which shouldn't have been controversial since the culture wars of the first half of the 21st century. And yet...and yet and alas! The old nature-phobe's expression "the shoe is on the other foot" can surely apply to those of us w...
Still together, forty-one years later, this story has the same cast as Naked Ground School. Like that story it was an entry in a 1000 word short story contest. All Pseudonyms have been changed to protect the deviant. *** As I stood there among the tall Comozo Palms growing strong from the broken rocks at the lakeshore, I was drinking a cup of coffee, watc...
TRIGGER WARNING: This story deals with a serious and sympathetic portrayal of severe schizophrenia. This story will attempt to handle the subject as delicately as possible, but if you have personal trauma or sensitivity towards this, you may find this story distressing due to the frank discussion of it! This story is not looking to demonize psychosis! It int...
There's just not enough public nudity or sex, these days. Wouldn't it brighten up our lives if you could catch the occasional glimpse of a naked breast or arse or couple fucking each other senseless? It would brighten up my life, I can tell you. I was contemplating the joys of fucking in public, over my flat white (ie, no froth for me, thank you!) when a ho...
Chapter 17 Sue goes swimming Sue was still deeply troubled by the changes this summer had wrought in her life and in herself and she was still trying desperately to come to terms with her burgeoning sexuality, trying to make sense of the mores and conventions that she was breaking with an easy recklessness in her newfound sexual freedom. Nothing she had ev...
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