This is the second installment in a series of stories about a fictitious organization designed along the lines of Alcoholics Anonymous where people who have cheated on their spouses, and the spouses they cheated on, can both find support and forgiveness as they work to rebuild their lives. There may well be an organization like this, and there are many organ...
REMINDER: I write long stories. Many chapters don't have naughty bits, but those that do will be way more fun if you read the others, too! Also, although TT2 is a stand-alone novel, it takes place in the same family as Texas Trio, so you might want to read that one first! --Stefanie NOTE: I don't usually do this, but I feel the need for a different kind of...
A message for those who like my stories, those who hate my stories, those who are indifferent and those who have yet to make up their minds. I have often stated that I really don't care what others think about my stories, that I write for my own enjoyment and then I offer to share. If you like my stories fine and if you don't, also fine since I have alread...
As usual before proceeding with the story, I reproduce the last few lines of part 3: When we had settled down Sarit asked, 'What is so important that it could not wait till evening?' 'Ladies, we have decided to divorce you,' Shamit said. Sarit and I were shocked. 'What?' Sarit shouted, surprised. 'But why?' I asked as calmly as I could. 'Because whe...
When I woke up on Sunday morning, Lori told me to shower and shave and get ready for a picnic at her sisters house. She laid out my clothes for the day, which included a pair of pink "Olga" panties, the ones with the one inch waist band of lace. She also picked out a pair of shorts, (male ones thank God), and a tank top. I put the panties on, followed by t...
The family surrounds us. There is nothing to be done. Not a wholly true statement. But how could I do what needed to be done? It could have been done so long ago and might have even been successful. We might have lived. What would we have missed? Our life together. There were 21 children, not all survived, but we held them all for a time. We would have mis...
The pre orgy introductions at the Peterson's living room having been completed, and thus everyone had become naked. Angela Peterson as hostess was consensually designated to be in charge of the orgy. She directed her husband, Ralph Peterson and Randy Hamilton the only men in the seven person orgy to venture to the center of the floor. They remained standing...
A romantic gay fantasy (Readers should be aware that this story involves gay male incest and group sex.) My grandpa was chopping logs in the yard. It was a hot day and he had placed his shirt over a tree branch. The sweat was running down between his magnificent pecs and shining in the channel which led down to his belly button and beyond. He saw me stan...
Kirsty stared out over the relatively smooth waters of the North Sea. Even though it was after ten, the sun had still not fully set this far north. Was it prophetic somehow? When she had left all those months ago, it had been dark almost all day and night. Now at the height of summer it was just the opposite. Almost constant sunlight. It certainly felt lik...
In the dining room, Sonali said "Kids, my hands are all sticky with the balm, I will go clean my hands and take a bath. You girls eat and have fun." Ileana was in the dining room and as they took their seats at a table, Sony also came in. They both served Kajal breakfast. Shriya and Amisha just took tea. When the waitresses were out of earshot, Shriya sai...