My life was pretty boring. I was 22, in college, but was experiencing the "muted" version of life. I didn't drink, i didn't party, didn't have sex, didn't stay out late. And to be honest, i liked this life. I still do. It's very good for me. But my life got interesting about the time I started my fourth year of college. I was starting all my new classes an...
Renee awoke with a start. We were still on the couch, a light blanket covering us, either from Ms. Ward or from Liz. I pulled Renee down to me, holding her tightly and quieting her from her memories of earlier. I lifted her and carried her to her bed. Renee slid to the other side, beckoning me to join her. I noticed I still had my shorts on from my earlier...
When she was able to stand, Diana Maitland Richards got up from the bed and went into the bathroom of their honeymoon suite in Vegas to clean herself up and try to fix her hair. It wasn't too bad; not quite as full as it had been when she left the beauty salon earlier—but still nice and smooth and curly where it should be. She brushed her teeth again quickly...
"There. Isn't that better, sweetie? That fits you a lot better. The other one was a bit off in several ways, and this one . . . well, yes, you look a lot better in this one." Janice was giving Ward a much-admiring look from head to toe. "Uh. Yes, I do like the Batman suit a lot better than the clown costume. But won't Peter be upset? I mean . . . a clown c...
We were awakened by Ms. Ward entering the room and announcing it was time to rise and shine. Great, she’s a cheery morning person. Renee’s head was resting on my chest, her leg laying atop my hips and her left hand resting on my chest. We pulled off the covers and stood before Ms. Ward. “Now, it seems we have some matters to deal with,” Ms. Ward said to m...
Renee put on her small bikini while I donned the cut off shorts I had worn the night before. I was again awed by the sight of her. We grabbed some towels and headed down to the pool. We had the pool area to ourselves as we pulled two chaise lounges together to lie on. "You're the first man I've ever seen Liz with. I'd say you were pretty successful from...
CHAPTER 1 I am an extreme lifestyle cuckold. My wife Lucy has a regular black lover, and regularly parties with others, at home an at the club. All her friends do too. We don't have time for a life outside cuckolding, except I go to work to pay the bills during the weekdays. I never make love to my wife. In fact she never touches me in a sexual way at all....
Author's note: This tale of Lovecraftian cosmic horror has been dancing in my mind for quite a while, and I hope you enjoy it. Please note that some parts of the story will contain dark elements and non-consent. I'm eager for feedback, so please leave a comment. ***** Abigail Carter hurried across the Twisted Quad through the New England rain and bowled in...
When I was young and living in South Florida, it was easy for my friends and I to be dropped off at the beach to snorkel. We found a great reef just off shore, and would have a parent drop us in the parking lot of a condominium that bordered the beach. While waiting to be picked up, we discovered the sauna in the garage was normally left unlocked, so, we'd g...
A lot has happened since the last story. Cindy and I got married, and I took a job in the Boston area. We continued our nudist life, and developed a great network of friends. We got a call from some friends of ours out of the blue, Kris and Ward. A hurricane was about to hit their home area, and after what happened several years ago, they decided to leave...