This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. In honor of Nude Day, a divorced man changes his lifestyle in the hope of winning a woman. * I watched her stripping out of her clothes not believing what I was seeing. Not since I saw my wife kissing another man did I feel such shocked surprise and sexual excitement. Even though we were friends and even thou...
This is a work of fiction. It is also in an entire different universe. This chapter taps the different universe, more will be shown later as the disparity grows. *********** My name is Victor Gallagher, and, to best describe myself, I'm a geek. So much of one, in fact, I chose to go from wire frame glasses to a pair of Buddy Holly frames (y'know the thick,...
While I'm probably more of a BTB writer than anything, I've shown that occasionally I like to leave the safety of the reservation and take a big chance. I've usually gotten killed for it both in score and comments, the latter particularly from the anons. Well, here I go again. This time I've invaded JennyGently's territory. Nobody seems to understand the ps...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** — Whoooooo is ready to go wiiiilld!! No one could have accused their father of lacking enthusiasm. It was even starting to be very annoying for them, as shown by the weak "yeaaah..." coming from the backseat of the car. Anna, and Leo her twin brother, shared an awkward glance. It'...
When I woke up the next afternoon, the first thing I noticed was the distinct smell of cooking meat. Immediately, I remembered the night before and realized we still had a werewolf in the house. I rolled out of bed and put on fresh pajama bottoms before walking down the hall. Angus and Elizabeth were in the kitchen cooking what seemed to be an enormous amou...
Abby slept better than she would have thought with the luxury of an opened window filling the room with the soft country air. She was wakened early, well, early for her, just after six, not by the crow of a Cockerel, as she would have imagined but by the insistent blare of sheep. She looked out the window to the meadows that came close to the wall of the Inn...
In spite of his determination Brascombe's splendour that day began to fuel worries that it may weaken his resolve and the reason for him being there. The sense of detachment wasn't as strong as it had been on his arrival and he had begun to feel a surge of delight, a connectedness to the place where he was living and to the people he was sharing it with. F...
My Obedient Streak: Stacey Starts at The Bottom Part 1. Stacey's Home Brew It wasn't like I hadn't known all week that I was acting up. Even as my husband Ed reacted stoically to my delays getting out of the house or dinners, taking forever to dress and make myself up, or making him wait while I shopped, or, worst of all, getting into little disagreements...
The wife is enjoying herself over dinner, looking at her instagram feed or twitter feed or something. Her mind is only half on her food. My mind is fully on her food, because most of my dinner derives from her food and has yet to arrive on my plate. I'm hungry, but she probably had a big business lunch. I've had a busy day shopping. I bought the hand tied sa...
NOTE: All characters are at least age 18. Inspired by a back to back viewing session of Slither and Terminator. ***** Amanda read her book in silence by the warm orange light of dusk. Her back against a tree, she did not see the curious way the leaves behind her swirled up off the ground like helixes of green. But she did sense something. The hairs on he...