I ran into my friend, Peggy, from high school and after telling her about some of my escapades, she shared this story with me. I told her to write it down and I’d submit it. Here’s her story: When I was in high school, my friends told me that I had a cute face. Unfortunately, I was also short and skinny with a flat chest. I looked like a little kid. Because...
Alle Protagonisten 18+ Bitte an die Chyoa-Regeln halten! An dieser fiktiven Fortsetzungsgeschichte kann jeder der möchte mitschreiben. Zu beachten wäre, dass es in dieser Geschichte um eine verheiratete, nymphoman veranlagte Frau gehen soll, über ihre Abenteuer, Sehnsüchte, oder Träumereien. Die Parts sollten im Tagebuchstil ( aus ihrem Blickwinkel heraus)...
Dear Shoeblossom, This should be a "Letter from Scottsdale" as we are settling in Arizona, but I did tape this little convo I had with my new husband...hope it doesn't bore! Joslyn Handelman "Oh, stop moaning, Grady." "But..I'm tied to this uncomfortable wicker chair and you're rubbing my dick with, what is it, dental floss?" "Yup.Dipped in bacon grease...
Walking hastily with her head hanging low for no one to notice her, she reached the end of the street at the foot of the hill. She could hear her heart beat hard as if it would spring out of her chest. With dark skies like a thick blanket and rains never wanting to stop. It was mid afternoon when she reached the location. She read the text and looked up to c...
Eric loved his wife. She was a good mother to their two young children and a perfect homemaker. There was just one problem. A few years after their last child was born, she simply lost interest in sex. It was caused by a health issue and medications that essentially zapped her libido. The couple discussed it openly and sought medical advice, but to no avail....
Summer decided to come home and surprise Seth for the weekend. She walked up to the door and rang the bell. She started knocking because nobody was answering the door. She decided to go around back to the pool house to see if Ryan was home. She walked into the pool house seeing no one. She walked out looking over the patio seeing Sandy Cohen sitting on his b...
"So, how often does this happen?" "Oh, more often than you think...I'd say, over the past couple of years, about seventy-five percent of the time." "Wow." Peter stood up and paced in front of the large window in Room 509 of the Courtyard Hotel in Manhattan. He wasn't exactly nervous, but he wasn't relaxed, either. He turned around and looked at Alyce agai...
The moment she stumbled through the front door, flushed and sweaty, I knew she had been up to no good. "How was brunch with Melissa?" I kept my tone light, despite the butterflies in my stomach. "Hm? Oh, fine," she replied distractedly as she flipped through the mail on the dining table. "It's just that you said you would only be a couple of hours, and it...
Ariel got out of the car and then turned to look at the corpse in the back seat. He had been a good fuck, and a great meal. He hadn't even noticed that he was going to die until his last breath. Before that he had just been so happy to fuck her. "Thanks for the ride." She had to laugh at her double entendre. She turned around to see Peyton List and her twin...
He got up and you followed. As you headed to the elevator, you texted me and said to call you in a couple of hours. I assumed you didn't know I had seen you and your "friend" and I figured you needed an escape plan, so I did what you asked. It was killing me and the time dragged, but then I thought to myself that if you needed a fake call to escape, you were...