Emily's birthday came along a few weeks after the engagement party. On the night before while everyone else was asleep, Mitchell stayed up late to decorate the house with a banner and balloons. Knowing that Emily was the first one up in the morning, he propped up a couple of very conspicuous presents and a card for her to discover. Before dashing off to wor...
Thanks to Bad Hobbit for his very useful suggestions and corrections. I didn't follow all of them, so responsibility for the story is mine, as is copyright. This story can't be appreciated without reading the first two parts of this series. ***** Living with my wife is an adventure, a wild ride. A scary ride at times. She's a cannonball, literally. The...
This should have been chapter three, I somehow submitted an unfinished draft. This will clear up some otherwise unanswered questions. Please accept my apologies. ***** With ice cream in hand we went to our new home and enjoyed a slice on paper plates with plastic cutlery sitting on a bench in the patio garden. I asked him what we were going to sleep on....
Ohio, 1959 The next nine months were a time of many new experiences for us as a couple. Our devotion to each other and our newfound complete devotion and submission to Robert was tested but ultimately strengthened and deepened to a profound degree. Immediately after Cathy and I had learned she was pregnant, Cathy was delayed in seeing Robert again for abo...
The car's hum was calming as they crossed The Confederation Bridge. The day was overcast and windy, the Northumberland Strait active beneath them. Katherine was staring out the passenger window, or at her reflection, Spencer couldn't tell which. She wore a grey knit sweater, a tartan scarf bundled around her neck, black tights, and leather ankle boots. He wo...
Alright, so this story has undergone some heavy revision. Originally I was planning on it being very minor, with just a few minor tweaks here and there, but I ended up making more changes than I'd originally planned. These changes have to do with Tristan's section of the story. That may be bad for some, or perfectly fine with others, but thought I would let...
Author's Notes & a warning: I mistakenly published my first version of chapter 5. The edited one is much better. I already published it. You can go back and read it if you want. There aren't significant changes to the plot, but it's a better read. The first part of this chapter goes off in a weird tangent. I apologize to anyone who is a bit repelled by...
Fetish Warning (Please Read if New): The Village Sluts is a story focused around two women who continue to grow their bond and fall in love as they experiment with their shared fetishes. This story, therefore, contains strong scat and pee play. This includes smearing, tasting, eating, soiling, etc. Puke and puke play are also coming commonplace as the stor...
yesterday i saw a rose, and thought of you, and how, so many years ago we explored the woods together, you and i... fashioned dolls out of clay and strung flowers in your hair, roses on my lips, and dreamed of growing wings someday to fly away as one... we were never to part, you and i; such were promises we made Jaehla A vague, unfocused, but d...
Dear Nicole, Oh my God; you're right! However did I mess up those months in my last letter? Anyway, let's straighten this out; Franklin and I had our initial conversation over lunch the first week of October, and then we did the study thing with Sammie later that week. Then the next week, THAT's when we had the frat-party and our sexy rendezvous. I'm laughi...