(Author's note: the following story came about as a friendly challenge between myself and sr71plt. We went with the same basic theme -- an Amish couple going on a honeymoon cruise -- but diverged significantly from there. Keep in mind as you are reading this tale that it is as much about group sex as it is about gay male sex. If sex between men turns you off...
Chapter 15 I held a family meeting and said, "I would like nothing better to put my seed in all of you over and over again but I don't want everybody pregnant at once." "Only Gladice and Janice were midwife knowledgeable and I said, "Anybody wanting to get pregnant must help and learn to be a mid wife." That slowed the request down at least. I was upstai...
It wasn't what she would call an unhappy marriage but it certainly wasn't one that blew her skirt up either. Cassandra had dated her husband back in high school and got married right after her graduation. Her husband was the only man she had ever been with. For ten years she played the good housewife game that she had been raised to believe in, she was alw...
Squirting pussy and a big pregnant belly? What could be more comical? Although I am truly multi-orgasmic, I am not what you would call a real squirter. But I have experienced the phenomenon of female ejaculation on about a dozen memorable occasions. The very first time it happened is especially memorable, because I thought that my waters had broken. I was...
750: A Fat Girl Waiting To Happen "You see, hon, if I ever fall in love again and find happiness, I'll be a fat girl waiting to happen." Tina grinned at me, but her eyes stayed sad. I knew she had gone through hell. Her husband had turned into a addict, lost his job, sponged off her, spending every dime she made to feed his habit and wouldn't even watch hi...
I married Elisabeth months after my 23th birthday. To prove that I would not be as abusive as her mother's husband had been, before the police had removed him from their home, Elisabeth expected me to serve her mother and older sister married to a baker naked. I had begun to protest but thinking it over it had excited me. Coming from a very religious family...
When the phone rings, I am hesitant to pick it up, letting it ring five times before I find the receiver in my hand. On the other end, the same quiet breathing echoes in my ear before the familiar voice whispers, "Tonight." Then ... the click on the other end and the hum of a dead phone. I close my eyes, holding the receiver intimately, lulled by the constan...
My husband sits on the lemon-coloured couch, with his legs spread apart, and my eyes wander over his smooth, large thighs and the paltry conjugal apparatus he has between them: his penis is small and thin, with a little ridge near the head, and it droops down making a sad little configuration of manhood along with his two small testicles. I strip off my clot...
Chapter 8: Postscript About a week after we got back from the weekend at the river on Bob's boat Marijean came up to me before school started. "Have you seen the paper today," she said, "Our friend Bob has been prompted. Mr. Harris made him Assistant District Superintendent yesterday." "Who is Mr. Harris," I asked? "Thomas J. Harris, the superintendent of...
After an amazing candlelight birthday dinner my husband and I left the restaurant and headed for our car. I was anxiously awaiting my big birthday surprise that he had been building up all day and throughout dinner. He had already given me diamond earrings at dinner but swore that one more big surprise was still waiting for me later that evening. After shari...