Birthmother's Day and the need to honor girls and women who give babies up for adoption The Saturday before Mother's Day was designated Birthmother's Day by a group of birthmothers in Seattle, Washington in 1990. "Birthmother" in this context refers to a female who gave birth and gave the child up for adoption. Holiday Insights notes, "If ever there was a...
Hey Guys, So I thought this up in several different parts and put it all together on the fly. As a disclaimer, it involves male pregnancy and cross dressing, and transsexualism. Later in the story, I describe features of the characters and don't be confused when I describe boobs as male features, it's part of the story. I hope you enjoy "Surprise." - The I...
Background: I was a frigid virgin for long after my husband and I were married. Then we moved into an exclusive gated community which was involved in the movie business and, without realizing the life I would be getting into, we signed the consent forms necessary to attend a comprehensive in-training program to become actors. It was only later while in the...
It was a long flight from Minsk, and Adam couldn't tell if the private jet was flying East or West. He was the only passenger on board, a luxury he was sure he would never be able to afford in his lifetime, so he lay back in his leather seat and drank his cold champagne. He reflected on meeting Gerig two weeks ago at a bar in Vegas. Gerig had been boasting a...
I had spent the past nine months trying to impregnate my wife, Dana, but instead I knocked up my mother in law, Donna. It happened when we went to Dana's little sister's celebratory dinner. Dana, her sister Darlene and their father had gone out to buy Darlene a car, leaving Donna and me alone. After a few Zima's, Donna had shown me her tits, which, even thou...
I've been a train conductor for three months. It's my first job out from college. I went to Hofstra on a basketball scholarship. I got this job through connections, and for being African American. There have been times when I felt lucky to have this job. Lucky compared to the crap I hear. Each day, I'd hear snippets of stories from well-dressed men and women...
It was dark, darker than usual in the room we'd been kept for what felt now like months. It honestly couldn't have been more than a few days but it had always been dark down here, impossible to tell day from night. I know I'm not alone here, I hear others breathing around me, occasional squirming to try and get out of the restraints we'd been placed in. We,...
After the first night at Kate's place, Ji Yong rarely went back to his apartment. Being able to spend the whole night with her, waking up in her bed spoiled him. He didn't want to go back to his lonely bed at home. Of course, the sex was also a factor. No longer constricted to a stolen hour a day, Ji Yong found out Kate's voracious sexual appetite. It was di...
This is the kind of reader Homer would like to "know." ***** A pretty and obviously affluent forty-something woman in a spankingly short maternity dress approached a short dark man in the Homer Vargas wing of an erotica bookstore. "My God! I can't believe it," she exclaimed. "You are ...you must be ... Homer Vargas!" "Now why would you say that?" the man...
It's been very hot in the city lately, as August surges forward. I'm glad we have good A/C in our apartment. I'd hate to be pushing 9 months pregnant without it. Irregardless, sleep is often a challenge for me—well, many things are a challenge for me at the moment—but sleep seems to be chief among them. It happened a bit during my first pregnancy too. I'm...