I recall the night she was born. She entered this world kicking and screaming, her voice incredibly powerful for such a small baby, and I knew then that her voice would serve her well when she grew older. Yet her birth brought about the death of my wife, making it a very bittersweet night, but she looked so much like her mother and grew to have so many of th...
CHAPTER TWO It was early afternoon when the veterans returned home. It was still mid autumn, that 17th of Ámyrðria, on Freo-twā, or the second free-day of the middle of the month. The fields were still ripe with grain and the women and the children of Meryton and Jasper Valley were forsaking their day of rest to bring in more of the harvest. Many of the fie...
Excerpts from the Diary of Peggy Douglas The Weekend of Spring Break. Eighteen year old, home schooled Peggy has been keeping a diary since she was 8. After being introduced to sex (at her own request) by Ron Lindstrom she has recognized her exhibitionist tendencies and become a nude model with an agent, Meija. Mar 14 Ron came up to me at school, and as...
Chapter One: Wednesday, March 18, 2020 We had come out to the country for an ordinary spring break. Two couples, four old friends from grad school, taking advantage of our university teaching schedules aligning to meet up in rural New England between Boston and New York. It was supposed to be a week of catching up, a little hiking, going to restaurants, coo...
The ride into work the next morning was vibrant. The crisp morning air was better than ten cups of coffee. There was just enough salt in the breeze to remind me that we live close to the Oregon coast. The oak and cottonwood trees were beginning to change colors and the Douglas firs were their usual fragrant selves. I pulled into my customary parking lot in t...
I had met Brittany shortly after we moved to our new neighborhood two years ago. Our home search had taken over a year as I needed to clean up my credit before we could move up to the larger home we needed. The best deals were across the river in the newer part of town, but that meant we were leaving our daughters elementary school and all our neighborhood f...
Rick My name is Rick and I work for a high end investment firm. I am an account manager, and have been with the company for fifteen years now. I have paid my dues and am ready to move up to upper level management. My wife Kay is a high school math teacher. She could get a corporate job if she wanted to, but loves teaching. It also gives her time to be with...
This is another story in our real life adventures as a "vixen stag, hotwife" couple. The others are all entitled The Art of Seduction. We've been swinging now for over ten years and plan to for many more. From this point on we will title our stories with a hint to the location or scenario. We'll continue to add stories in the general timeline in which we exp...
This year for Spring Break I decided to take a trip down to Florida to see my boyfriend of two years. It’s a very special relationship; we have been together since our junior year of high school. We were both military brats and ended up living next to each other during high school, and we feel in love, and it’s been hard but great ever since. I attend colleg...
"You fucking bitch!" I exclaimed for about the one hundredth time as I saw her holding up a DVD as she boarded the plane. A week ago, I had landed in Mexico, a regular college guy looking to blow off some steam on spring break. What I am now, and will be in the future, entirely depends upon the devious mind of the girl who just boarded the plane, whom I know...