Chapter 3: A Random Encounter ***This little story is dedicated to all of the geeks, nerds, and gamers out there, and to D, who read every word, and gave his honest opinion ~before~ jumping my bones. *** * David was in the basement of his home, getting ready for the monthly game he and a group of friends played. Now that they had all graduated from colleg...
The day my daughter/mother Cathy and my lover/mother Liz gave my ass to one of Cathy's friends was just the start of my life as their baby girl. They made me spend the balance of that day in the same diaper, full of his cum and my own cunt juices, eventually mixed with urine. Late that night they took me to the bath and bathed me, giving me a few baby toys t...
It was a hot summer's evening and the last of the guests had left. My wife and her best friend, who was staying the night, were upstairs getting the kids to bed while I cleared the debris of the party away in the garden, cleaned up the barbecue and set the dishwasher off in the kitchen. It was still pretty muggy even though it was nearly 8pm so I had remove...
By Dan57 and Cih A Canadian reporter wanted to live as a Dalit woman Note from the writer : Cih is a new correspondent who asked for a totally different story with a European girl wishing to share the life of the poorest and most despised people in India without the support of a very powerful man such as prince Kyrhan. That was a challenge I happily embrac...
Thanks to Nstygirl for her continued assistance with my story. I greatly appreciate the feedback, comments and encouragement I received from chapter 1 and hope this chapter is worth the wait. There will be a final chapter 3. Other than some back ground and character development, it's not necessary to read chapter 1. TSG * I woke early on Tuesday morning...
A remote village seething with sexual goings on Saturday Not another misty grey spring morning Kelly Brook thought, throwing back the bedroom curtains of her parents pretty, rented cottage in the New Forest. On the edge of a highly sought after, by townies, village with good commuting by road or rail, a manor, one convenience store, a post office owned by...
This is a work of fiction. None of the characters are underage or any age. You don't know them, no matter how much you think you do, because they are not real people. I made them up. What I am really looking for here is feedback. I want to know if it entertained. If it did not, I would like to know why. Was it incongruities? Was it unrealistic size? Was it...
Continued from Chapter 3: As soon as Bill asked my wife the question, he looked at Yvonne and smiled. Surprised that Bill's wife was eager to go too, Sue took my hand and the four of us headed upstairs. We ran into Don as we headed up the stairs and he pulled me aside as my wife, Bill, and Sue continued into one of the bedrooms. "I just wanted to give you...
Ch 1 - 30 days It was Mon. Oct 26th . In 30 days we would be headed to Jamaica on vacation. For 351 days a year my wife and I led a rather prudish life. Ordinary, most people would say by when compared to our 14 days in paradise, "prudish" was a more appropriate word. For 14 days we threw away our clothes and inhibitions. We spent our days on the nude beac...
Chapter Three: A busy morning Before heading to Gretchen's place, I asked her to stop by the hotel room so I could get my things. I left a note for Ted and Lisa telling them that I would be back in the morning to see them off to the airport. Whether Gretchen and I did anything or not, I wanted to have more than just my short black dress, and since I was alr...