Synopsis: Chelsea and Jim are transplants from Iowa to California. Their California neighbors invite them to a nude "welcome to the neighborhood party" but the modest Iowans aren't sure they can bare all. * The California sun was lazily rising above the mountain ridges in the Central Valley as Jim and Chelsea Jennings made breakfast in their new home in t...
Hey, there. My name is Roselyn Xavier. I'm the best friend of a bisexual guy. And I'm in love with him. I first met Jason Des Moulin when we were both seniors at Zulu Academy, a historically Black private school in the city of Boston where the African-American elite of New England have been sending their sons and daughters for years. The school's student bod...
Chapter 01: Sandra's Story Author's note. This was going to be the part one of a two or three part story. But as I had just finished this part and was starting on the second; the wife called to tell me that our oldest pony was down in the stable. After five hours of pushing and shoving and a vets bill that is going to make my eyes water. I had lost the in...
Chapter 2: The Past Returns Sierra drove toward the bridge, entering Mercy Point. They approached the statue of Lady Mercy, Sierra stopped her SUV, 10 feet from the statue, turned to her sister and motioned for her sister to get out. "You need to let Mercy know you are here." Sierra said in a comforting voice. Kennedy took a deep breath, and expelled it....
** Welcome to my third CHYOA based story! In a similar vein to my other stories this adventure is all about endurance. Can you make it to the end? Can you even find it? Or will an antagonist tempt you too much? I hope you enjoy it :) ** ** This will be a very large story for me and will take a lot of time to complete. I had been working towards finishing it...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 10). This story co...
Welcome Home. I've been here waiting; patient, eager. I hope you don't mind but I've taken certain liberties. Slid a disc in the player so the background you hear is a comfort; soft and soothing. No horns or drums, just tides of the harp and flute, and perhaps a low base clarinet. Not so much a blaze of sound. Not so much a delicate whimper or moan. But a...
It was a hot, and sticky night in July. The moon was shining and the black sky filled with twinkling stars. When I stepped out into my backyard wearing nothing but a towel. My soft body slicked with a sheen of sweat. Sarah my girlfriend was right behind me. We both sat on the edge of the pool talking and dangling our feet in the cool water. "I need a swim,"...
I was finally going home. After a year in Iraq, I was going home to my beautiful wife. Little did I know that not only had the war changed me, but my home life would change too. Genneveve, or Gennie as everyone called her is 11 years younger than me. At 38, I marveled at the fact that she still didn't look a day over 25. Standing 5-7 with coal black hair c...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates. All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 60 As the last of her Jann arrived, Emma told Ray, "By defending and not attacking Jann, even when J...