Cerebral Palsy Stories

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How I Spent My First Summer

by furryfan on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

When I peeked through the curtains to see who it was knocking on the door, I chuckled at the sight of Sara Wilson, who turned out to be a woman of her word. Before she left my place a couple of nights ago she had asked me whether she could come back with a friend. That answer was a definite yes, because for the couple of hours Sara had been there, she made...

The Invisible Woman

by NYCSeparatedWM50 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

For Cora, wherever she may be. She taught me to see. * I live by myself, in a high rise apartment in Manhattan, which is very cool -- except that I'm on the road for work more often than I'm home. Now, lots of people travel for business -- that, by itself, isn't unusual. It's my work that's unusual. I do odd jobs for corporations, with the emphasis on "o...

The Wedding Ring

by dalton_rick on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Hi, my name is Cherise and this is an event that happened to my husband and myself about three years ago. I was 57 and my husband Rick was 60. We had been married for 38 years. My husband is one of a family of four, with two brothers and one sister. He is the oldest and his brother Brian is the second oldest. Brian is the same age as I am and was born with...

OZone 08 : Fitty Scent

by SZENSEI on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Quit whining you brat. What's a little prune in your juice?" cackled Trinity McGuire, the house maid and past Nanny of the LeGend lineage. Nina LeGend Sabastian squealed at the stench of skunk urine still lingering from her pores. Not even the home remedy of twenty gallons of canned tomato juice covering her body could dispel its flavor. The fact that the...

Anatomy of an Invasion Ch. 12

by sadlittlelostboy on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 12 – Corruption Cassie and Julie had never felt more together. They talked about everything now, and the reserve which had always separated them was gone. Living was a joy, and every day they felt closer, and Julie knew that she would soon let Cassie know of the commitment she had already made in her heart. But there was no hurry, she was enjoyin...

An Angel's Wish

by Tara_Neale on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Keisha Jackson rearranged the few brightly wrapped presents in the trunk of her old SUV to make way for her daughter's wheelchair. How could something so small be so bulky and heavy? "How was choir practice tonight, my sweet angel?" she asked as she worked to get it in around the presents that she had picked from the charity while Breanne was at church. Ir...

The Origins of a Merciless Tease

by adda2d4u on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I never expected to have the kind of distraction and discomfort I've been having be right here at home. I mean, I'm finding my way to this exercise at the request of my "therapist"...something every young man craves, right? Wrong...I had better things to do with my Thursday afternoons, than to scribble or tinker on my tablet writing into a "journal" about my...

New Theory of the G Spot

by mintabal3239 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

If every time man has sex he aims at giving the woman an orgasm the world would be a better place It was on a pleasant evening that I made the discovery that the G Spot was real. My nurse Paaru was spending the day with me. At the moment of discovery I was on a chair at the bed and she was lying crosswise naked, with the small of her back at the edge of the...

Fifty Shades of Beige

by Dr_Vril on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The Set Up Conan Steel is the cruel but brilliant twenty something millionaire CEO of a soft furnishings company in Rochdale. He acquires a young intern, the beautiful and headstrong Alexandra Rasputin, the daughter of Russian émigrés. Steel is intrigued by her ethereal nature and confession that she is a virgin. In turn, Rasputin is both attracted and fr...

Dispatches from the Front Line

by txstanford on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

AUTHOR'S NOTE: So all right. A stupid title: I'm not a working girl. "Confessions of A Swinger" would've been catchier. But though what follows is lightly fictionalised fact, it really isn't a confession at all. That's because, generally speaking, you only "confess" guilt. And I'm not guilty of anything. None of the true-life counterparts of the people...