"Midnight ..." A Chain Story. Introduction: On March 1, 2007, fireyjen posted a thread with her idea for a chain story, soliciting interested authors. Shortly afterwards, fieryjens' ISP started giving her problems and she cannot get online, so on her behalf we thought we could give her a hand. The premise is that in each story the main character awakes at...
A story like this can fit multiple categories. I'm a exhibition and voyeur fan so that's the way it is. * My name's Kacie. I had been set free from my naked imprisonment controlled by my stepfather, Mike. Once again I was able to come and go as I pleased and have the ability to wear what I wanted when I wanted. Mostly I had learned I wanted to be naked wh...
Hi everyone, this is my first attempt at writing so please be kind, and for those who are not into wife sharing, or a teasing wife who makes her husband squirm a bit because of his fantasies, I suggest that you move on right now. I will leave the comments section open, but will delete any negative comments, so don't waste your time or mine. My husband, Bill,...
The letter on the desk was from an attorney, Alex James, postmarked Reno, Nevada. He didn't know anybody from there and wondered what bill collector had me on their list from that area of the country. Jack Had been out of work for several months and things were tight in their household. Sharon, his wife of three years had a job at the local Waffle House w...
In the game of life, we are all just pips on the dice. Destined to find ourselves either face up and valued or face down and ignored. It's a craps shoot, life. The question, though--one asked since the dawn of man--is just what hand is throwing those dice. Ours or God's? Well, in either case, the hands tossing them are not clean. You could even say they ar...
Alex rummaged through her bag for the third time that night, looking for her charm bracelet. Damn, I'm getting old, she thought. She pushed the container of salt aside as she delved to the bottom of the bag and prayed that she hadn't left it. Last year she had and she'd been unable to do the ritual. She had to complete it this year or else- She stopped and...
I wish to thank minsue for her help with this, my first contribution. Any mistakes are mine. As the speaker droned on reading from a prepared speech, boredom and disinterest could be seen on the faces of the audience. I had travelled to Brunswick with my wife Katie; me to attend a three-day conference on new laser imaging technology and Katie to shop. We we...
(Author's notes: Here's something I never thought would happen: I received reader feedback so compelling I revised a story. When I posted the original version of this story, I received several calm, reasonable, insightful comments pointing out its shortcomings -- primarily its abrupt ending. None of them were from 'anonymous.' One was posted with the story...
The sun was streaming in through the window, announcing it was morning. I lay on my bed, mostly on my back, naked, my legs splayed. My mind was somewhere between asleep and conscious. He slipped into the room, then knelt at the foot of the bed. His hand reached up to my crotch area, toying with my pubic hair. He stroked it, pulled it slightly, his fingers r...
Cabin One Michael had not been to Sleepy Creek Cabins since his honeymoon five years earlier. Sleepy Creek, a bed and breakfast that featured four cabins tucked into the Virginia mountains provided the perfect level of comfort and isolation for a week of pure enjoyment for Michael and his new bride. They had stayed in Cabin One, which featured a full kitche...