This is another in a series of stories I have written for the amusement of my young virgin girlfriend. Most of what is written in these stories is true; of course the names have been changed to protect the...uh, guilty. **** Monday was a bright, sunny spring day. Pink and red and lavender flowers bloomed in the back of my office, as bloomed the love in my...
Hi, my name is Christine, Christine Harton, I am 37, married nearly 20 years, love my husband even now, never been unfaithful, I've never wanted to be, even though I am good looking enough to have got just about any man I know, or even don't know if I wanted. I have felt like it a few times, but never given in to temptation, well, not until I was forced int...
"Your Not My Mom!" is an interactive story mainly focused on the possession theme. There isn't a main protagonist, you could use whoever you want and even add new characters but, if you do so, please add a small description of them at least. Even though, as you can tell from the title, the story is mainly focused on possessing moms, you can even po...
Dear Shoeblossom, How can I start this? I was raised to be a spoiled brat, and I always seemed to get what I wanted when I had tantrums, even into adulthood. My parents always let me win when we played games, and I learned how to cheat in school and subtly sabotage other players in athletics, such as kneeing in basketball, to make me a star academically a...
Chrissie 'Cums' to prefer the 'Bully Boy' to Fiancée Again my thanks to Jill for her input and suggestions. If you are easily offended by stories regarding sexual intercourse don't continue reading go buy the dandy! ***** Hi my name is Chrissie, I'm a nineteen year old student and I just had to tell someone about my own story. I had a boyfriend who I was...
"God, I can't fucking believe this." I say to myself while driving. "Our son is getting bullied, and what does he say? 'Just go talk to him yourself, I have to finish this report for work.', what father says that?!? God... Sometimes I wish I never married him..." I say to myself, angry at my husband for not coming with me. Most of all, I'...
"Jamal, what would I do without you?" those words played over and over in my head all night. Chantel's voice had so much hurt in it. It wounded me to see her hurt. I had known her since we were in 5th grade; back then she would bully me because I sucked at "Down by the Lake". It wasn't long before I out smarted the bully though. Back then she was stronger th...
Swinging is one of the things that just seems to fascinate everyone at some time or another. The next question is will you do anything about it. My wife and I we finally stepped over the line and joined the lifestyle of swinging. Prior to that infidelity and then playing with friends all happened before swinging and playing with strangers. It didn't happen...
John returned to room 212 at Hotel Regina both horny and frustrated. An entire evening drinking with his colleagues Michelle and Laura and he'd got absolutely nowhere. When he showered and changed five hours ago he had fully expected to be smashing one of them, either of them, in his room by the end of the night. Michelle was stunningly good-looking, and fuc...
"What the hell happened this time?" demanded Leslie, looking at her son. Lewis was in his sports' kit, so she could see a long fresh graze covering the length of his outer left leg between the knee and ankle. "What do you mean?" he replied, with a look of bewilderment on his face. "Your leg... what happened," she continued to interrogate. "Playing sport I...