MotherTell your children not to hold my handTell your children not to understandOh mother FatherDo you wanna bang heads with meDo you wanna feel everythingOh father Not about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it's likeTill your bleeding -Danzig "Mother" Everyone believes that fear comes in the night. That midnight is...
Your child's eighteenth birthday marks a significant rite of passage every mother faces with ambivalent feelings...soon, the child will be out of the house on their own, meeting new challenges every day, and all you can do now is hope you've prepared them for the highs and lows the real world will throw at them. In my case, it meant I had just one child rem...
Thursday 26 October 2017 - 1.33pm. My wife's lover Richie arrived nearly an hour ago. I opened the door to let him in. Mary was pleased to see him. So was I. I joined the two of them in the kitchen for the usual coffee and chat. For quite a while, all seemed as it might in any house when a welcome friend came to call until fifteen minutes ago when Mary ask...
This is the twenty-eighth episode in a series entitled "Courtesan". If you have not read the previous twenty-seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Courtesan" is romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do lead an alt...
Pesticide Turns Males Into Females BERKELEY: Atrazine, one of the world's most widely used pesticides, wreaks havoc with the sex lives of adult male frogs, emasculating three-quarters of them and turning one in 10 into females, according to a new study by University of California, Berkeley biologist Hung Lo. The 75 percent that are chemically castrated ar...
Author's note: This chapter is about ten years late, but oh well. I decided to scrap the planned non-con for this story, instead continuing on a dub-con route similar to the first chapter. I suppose I just wanted the story to be a bit more wholesome. Anyway, enjoy! P.S: To that one anon who was really A N G E R Y in the comment section of chapter 1, and who...
"All experience is the product of our thoughts; the mind is the master and foundation of what we are." — The Buddha, Dhammapada (Path of Righteousness) "I once dreamed that I was a butterfly, flitting and fluttering around, happy with myself and doing as I pleased. But suddenly I woke up and I was myself again. But now I wonder, am I a man who dreamed he wa...
I am the sex that you provide (and I control you)I am the hate you try to hide (and I control you)I take you where you want to goI give you all you need to know – Nine Inch Nails, Mr. Self Destruct In the summer of 2005, I had been accepted into a prestigious internship program at Columbia Universit...
"Why did we ever come to this godforsaken planet, Carl?" The questioner was a blonde, striking woman, perhaps thirty-five or -six. She was dressed in slacks, an opaque blouse and a light working jacket - not native garb. The man of whom she asked her unanswerable question sighed and looked up from the papers he was trying to proof. "We-the team-came to le...
Note: This story is a continuation of "Poolside: Ch. 03, Pt. 3." Originally appearing on Literotica on 09/07/03, but recently edited to correct several typos and other careless errors. * On Monday I had turned 23 tears of age and was preparing to return for my second year of graduate school. I was working as a lifeguard at the country club pool where I h...