Have you ever noticed how, sometimes, life can throw you a curve ball? Sometimes you strike out, and some times you hit a homer (Doh!). The following story is my example. My husband, Tom and I lived a normal life, both of us fairly active, hard working people. He is a computer analysis expert, retired from the army, and I am in the travel business. I have f...
Life can be such a load of shit. I should have had it all, you know? Hollywood provides this bullshit nonsense that lives are perfect or not, depending on how manly you are. Porn constantly preaches that "bigger is better" without any regard to reality. The erotic stories my wife and I read usually followed a predictable pattern - wife has sex with another m...
A story of a goo girl that falls in love with a female human. Told from the perspective of the goo girl herself; that's original, right? Enjoy! ***** I wish I could remember what it was like to be of solid flesh. Perhaps it's because of the drastic change to my body over the years. Living as a form that can change its shape at will is a different lifestyl...
Candy Moves Up The Corporate Ladder Candy was attending her company's annual kick-off meeting at the local country club. The company she worked for was a pretty decent sized bank, and this was her first job ever right out of college. While the executives were speaking, she glanced around the room to keep herself entertained, such as some eye-candy. It hadn'...
"All I'm saying is that just because we're soldiers and have guns, it doesn't give us the right to automatically blow the shit out of everything we see," PFC Reed Donaldson said. "We're soldiers. Blowing shit up is in the job description," PFC Stephens replied. They were walking down a plain grey corridor, a squad of ten men mostly fresh out of training....
It looked like a stereotypical 1950's housewife's dress, petticoat and everything except for the bra. Pearl hated bras, and she'd be damned if she was going to wear a 1950s bra. They were fine for the time period, especially considering the technology they had, but Pearl couldn't be paid to wear one. That's how much she hated them. A thin camisole was a suit...
This story is in the fetish section and contains penis measuring, small penis humiliation, light femdom and swapping partners, if that doesn't interest you thank you for looking, but you may want to leave. * I picked up our bags and took them to the bedroom. Angie followed me in and pulled the curtain shut. As I turned around she dropped to her knees and...
"What sort of arrangement do you and your wife have, Jim?" said Janine, threading her arm through mine as if we were old family friends in need of extra warmth. In fact, we were acquaintances of less than two hours' standing, now trudging through the bitter cold of a New Year's Eve. The others had just parted from us, carrying on in their walk up to the Crag...
The lights were on. He supposed they would be, being only 9:30, but he knew it was getting late to call. The sweat on his palms could only be partially blamed on the humidity. He knocked, swallowing and steeling himself for the next step. There was no turning back after his knuckles struck the front door. "I'll get it," he heard her shout into the house. "...
The wonderful thing about wearing sunglasses is that people can't tell when you're watching them. Especially if, to all outward appearances, you seem to be doing something quite different. Like reading a book. I adjusted the rolled-up sweater behind my neck and settled back down, my head supported by a beautifully-rounded, conveniently-located rock. The sun...