As the sun began to lower over the trees Monica yet again stepped from a refreshing shower. Her hour of skyping with her Uncle left she and her bed sheets a mess. Drying herself off with her favorite powder blue towel she drapes and ties it around her glorious body. Her bedroom window as ever wide open to enjoy the afternoon breeze. She opts to change her s...
There are several stories out there involving living clothes but I want to leave this open to allow many collective authors to be as creative as possible. For example, you can write a story about clothes simply coming to life and stripping their wearer, leaving them nude and embarrassed or maybe the living clothes forces someone to wear them and turns them i...
It was Peters birthday today. I looked at his sleeping form on the bed. The parcel containing my clothing was still unopened and my tiny dustcoat lay on top of it. Naturally, now, I was still naked. I loved the feel of being nude, more now than ever. I decided to stay that way while I showered, then made breakfast for both of us. Sally's advice had worked i...
With a yawn and a stretch he began to try to focus his eyes on the ever brightening room. Not an easy thing to do when he had only gotten a few hours sleep. The woman he was with at this comfy bed and breakfast was insatiable. At 46 she had the sexual stamina of an 18 year old. He on the other hand was a newly turned 50 year old that had recently awakened h...
This story is the stand-alone continuation of the Pixie, Joy and Me, and expands on several of the characters featured in my story The Loving Porn Queen -- specifically, Mel -- the Pixie, and Doug, her husband. The dedicated reader may notice a few details differ between this and the earlier story (Porn Queen, especially Chapters 4 and 5). I invite you to se...
Mid April April was turning out to be a very hot month, not just weather wise but also sexually and relationship wise for me. My second and final session as Lisa's massage instructor was on the Tuesday night after she had spent the weekend with me at a local hotel. So I wouldn't be over excited and cum too early when I was having sex with Lisa, I had s...
Despite her declaration to think about things, the alcohol and sex put Julie out when her head touched the pillow. When she woke at 6:30, she felt a little guilty and a lot satisfied. She figured the alcohol caused her indiscretion. Oh, well, Michael would never know. She had to speak to Bob to make sure he understood that what happened was a one-time thing,...
You could hear it a voice speaking, "Finally after 18 years you are ready..." It said, you understood. You had a mind and it instantly asked a single question. 'Who is that?' then another came 'Who am I?' it was so simple... yet so vexing. The voice spoke again, "Brainwaves are normal... activity picking up." it said. 'Who am I? Where am...
This is my first story on CHYOA, I've never written an interactive story before. I hope this practice run is enjoyable. The eventual alignment choices will give the general direction I believe Tala is heading in depending on what choices were made. I set the story up with an idea that's been rattling around for awhile, so please feel free to continue the sto...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...