Note from the author. This is part 3 of my ritual story. Please read the first two parts before this one. Also I would like to thank everyone who enjoys my work. I would have never thought anyone would like my story. I am a first time writer and haven't taken an English class in 20 years so please bear with me. And while I do welcome constructive criticism,...
This story contains themes of: anal, watersports (piss), enemas, medical fetish, diapers (non-ABDL, piss only), lactation, oral sex (M&F), anal fisting, gay male sex, MMF threesome. This is part 2 in an ongoing series. This installment includes my other fetish of diapers (non-ABDL, piss only), so if that is not your thing, skip those parts. ______________...
The following story was inspired by a young lady named Jessica. She is young enough to be my granddaughter but she is wise beyond her years. The story distills concepts and ideas first introduced in the "Mrs. Swanson" stories and Boot Camp for Husbands. While neither of these stories are necessary to enjoy this offering they do provide "back story." *****...
"I still can't believe he cheated on you with your housemate," I said to Alice as we walked through the lobby of our office building towards the parking lot. "I know! As if I wouldn't find out! Asshole..." said Alice, wrinkling her brow in disdain. We were discussing my colleague Alice's recent breakup with her boyfriend Jim. Alice had told me about it las...
Author’s note: This story was related to me by a woman I met through a charity function. It involves pregnancy, nursing mothers and a small amount of light cuckolding/incest with a brother-in-law. I struggled with the category. If you are reading this for a quick JO, this is probably not the story for you! Try one of my other stories for that! Either way ......
This is a continuation of 'Her, Me and at last Him (pt2) but can be read as a standalone story. ***** Mary and I had an invite to the wedding of Lexi and Paul's daughter, which was being held in a grand house/hotel, we decided to stay over for the night. The wedding, at 2 pm went off well, the remainder of the afternoon was pics, canapés and meeting up w...
Chapter 1: The Outbreak When I was in high school, there were slow, lazy days when I fervently hoped for the apocalypse. I had a long time later to reflect on how stupid I was. I had a good life. My parents were loving and kind, and we lived well. They ran a small mom and pop grocery store near the center of the little suburb where I grew up, and we lived...
The following story is my maiden voyage, my virgin attempt, if you will. This being the case, I strongly desire the input of those who like the offering and those who wish to offer constructive criticism. Here again, if you're going to critique my offering, I'm a virgin after a fashion. So be gentle. I love to write and I want to get better at it, so please...
I'm John and this is my story, a story about me and my friends. It's about how I got closer to some, lost contact to others, and changed my relationships with most of them. I live in a small town. It's fairly quiet here, nothing big ever happens, but I like it. My apartment isn't too big either, but it has enough room for me and that is all that counts. I ha...
It had been a long time since Lara Croft could seriously consider herself a Tomb Raider. Even in her early thirties she had noticed that successful plunders were becoming hard to come by, and even riskier to sell. By her late thirties the tombs had all but dried up, and the bills on croft manor had begun to pile up. She had managed to steady the ship for a w...