As always, the characters, places and events depicted in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely the product of your overactive imagination. I ain't takin' the rap for it, Bud! ***** "Nicole Norman, you have to be out of your mind," I murmured to myself disbelievingly, as I gazed at my reflection in the mirror. I was i...
Prelude: The Beginning Annika "Anastasia" Marshall was staring at her body in the mirror, thinking. She was twenty-two years old, but physically barely looked 17. Her breasts were too small in her opinion, barely a C cup, and her pussy rather generic; not terribly tight, but not loose, not the prettiest thing, but not hideous either, just plain. Her hips we...
Non-fictional account of learning about CFNM When I was a young man, I went to work at a machine shop. After some time on the job, I became friendly with one of the admins in the shop who did the time cards and such. Her name was Valerie, and she had long red hair, and slim athletic figure. She had a gorgeous ass and probably b-cup breasts. She always dress...
Chapter 1: A long Lunch Several years ago I was visiting an old friend when a neighbor of his dropped in. As a connoisseur of large women I was immediately interested since the lady, introduced as Kathleen, looked to weigh almost 250 pounds. About 35, her short blond hair framed a delicate face with large blue eyes, an incredibly smooth unblemished complexi...
Dave should not have been in Denver, he should have been at home with his wife, Janet, and their three children. He would have been home but there was a bus accident and he wasn't even on it. Accidents happen, one moment of inattention is sometimes all it takes. As it turns out, life is a series of events, one thing leads to another, many lives can be affec...
Chapter 1: Rebirth I had just got the baby down, my books laid out, and my laptop set up. I had comprehensive exams coming up in 3 months and felt I was behind. As these things often go, my doctoral experience had consumed me and this had become the norm of my night. The past two years had been pretty bad at home. There was much in the way of arguing and n...
THE SETTING is New Zealand, errors and grammar are copyright to the author. * CHAPTER 1 Bored stiff and facing another weekend home alone and not being asked to parties because it was known she was currently without a guy, Chelsea Rhodes was passing the reception desk late Friday when a tall guy in a blue shirt and yellow jeans for goodness sake was being...
Understand Proper English Like What I talk Seventh revision. Includes some suggestions and requests by readers from all over the place. More demented ravings by The Wanderer (with some help from readers and friends). A note and disclaimer by The Wanderer. The original synopsis for this document, it plainly said "English as The Wanderer writes it" if...
Somebody recently wrote a story that had the spouse making a cuckold demand that just didn't turn out like she thought it would and it got me thinking about a guy I used to know who took matters into his own hands and improved the circumstances in his life rather dramatically. The interloper was worse for wear and the wife, well, she was just befuddled at it...
*I'm glad everyone's digging the story. This should be a short one and to the point. Love all the comments they're awesome!!! I'm trying to get this out as soon as possible cause I'll be leaving for the summer to do residential care!!! So after this story is finished of course... I'll be on a hiatus but I'll be back!!* Read, rate, favorite, comment! * RA...