This is a work of fiction. College Class Reunion I was heading down to my 25-year college re-union next weekend, so I went online to see who else was going. There are only 17 people signed up from my class. As I reviewed the list however, one name popped out at me. I hadn't seen Sharon since we'd graduated. She'd been cute back in the day. I wondered how t...
DISCLAIMER ALL PERSONS AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS NOT TO BE VIEWED BY MINORS. CAN ONLY BE POSTED OR USED ON FREE WEBSITES This is a straight slutwife story as a change of pace. No interracial play or forced feminization. For some reason my email has not been showing up correctly, when stories are reform...
My culture is conservative, but that doesn't mean I have to be. Religion and culture are important, of course, but so is the individual. The name is Warsama "Sam" Osman, and I'm a tall, skinny and perpetually bald-headed young Black man of Somali descent living in metropolitan Calgary, province of Alberta. Why am I perpetually bald? It's a rare condition I'v...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * With no one to love, a man looks for his perfect Valentine, Susan, to give his heart. John looked for Susan. Searching high and low, and even though it had been years that he's been looking, not ever giving up hope, he had yet to find her. Always racking his brain for new places to look for her, he...
There comes a point in many writers' careers when they reflect on what they pen and why. I am at that point right now as I type this document. Perhaps you, the reader, are there with me. Whether or not, I hope you find lessons in these words. I hope you will understand that the opinions expressed herein are mine and that everything I say is merely a suggesti...
I'm writing this shirt story of my first threesome that led to me becoming a hotwife with my husband Mike. The story is based on an actual event, but names have been changed. It's something that I'll always remember and always gets me excited so I thought it's time for me to share. Mike and I had been dating only for a couple of months. He was tall, dark h...
Hello, again. Thank you very much for taking the time to read my submissions. If you are thoroughly confused as to what is going on, you might have missed the intro in chapter 00, so feel free to go back and read that one for some context. No song titles for this chapter, so sit back, and enjoy. An Unforgettable Melody: Ch. 01 Oh, God... what... the hell.....
A romantic gay fantasy (Readers should be aware that this story involves gay male incest and group sex.) My grandpa was chopping logs in the yard. It was a hot day and he had placed his shirt over a tree branch. The sweat was running down between his magnificent pecs and shining in the channel which led down to his belly button and beyond. He saw me stan...
The shower cubicles in the hostel were small, meaning you couldn't really change in them without getting all your stuff wet. I stepped out of the cubicle naked, drying myself off as I went, when a man walked in. It was the guy from our dormitory who was masturbating the previous night. He nodded hello and began to get undressed himself. I suddenly felt st...
Collateral Damage This story is a far cry from the typical BTB, take a baseball bat to his knees, revenge story. I like a good bat to the knees story, but then I realize I probably wouldn't do well in prison. I often read revenge stories where I wonder about the collateral damage. I read a story about some creep who is dipping his pen in a married ink well...