John stood at the threshold of the doorway to his neighbor Jill's house before entering the foyer, scanning the pack of Halloween party attendees for his wife. Like most people, John had been required to work a normal workday, as Halloween had fallen this year on a Thursday, and then made his way home through the thick holiday traffic home, to change into hi...
Chapter II - Enjoy My Beach Hi. The Lupa is back. My name is Kim, in case you did not remember. My next story takes place at a beach. A private beach my relatives own. Yeah, they are rich. Far richer than my own parents. And I was losing my pale skin to a light tan, despite all my sunblock and umbrellas. Oh well, I tanned pretty good at least. The humidity...
Mike, Chad, and Brandon have desired their friend's mom for as long as they could remember -- but when a mysterious, black stone is found at the bottom of her swimming pool, their desire takes on a whole new dimension. Warning reader: This is a story about a dark stone and hidden paths of desire. The story may begin in an idyllic suburban setting, but don'...
How you feel about yourself, in relation to your size and shape, may have little relation to your actual proportions. I was, for a while, involved with a woman who was six feet two, big breasted and bottomed, but who felt herself to be small, delicate and vulnerable. Though I am much shorter, she wanted me to be protective and commanding. Submissive to the p...
To understand what happens next you have to know the word empathy. When you see a car accident and think to yourself: 'I hope no one was hurt.' You feel empathy for the participants of the accident. When you see a message about a funeral and feel the grief of the family you are being empathic. It is the ability to identify with the someone else's feeling. It...
Him I don't know what possessed me to share my fantasy with her, but alas I did. I think in part, as you grow older, you realize that you missed out on a lot of "stuff" in life because you were worried about the wrong things. Someone would think you were weird or different, or you were scared to do it, try it or share it. So I made a leap of faith in our go...
Elunara opened the door and blinked at her daughter. "Lulu, you never have to knock if the signs aren't up." "Sorry, Momma. It's just... since we moved out, I assumed..." "Never assume you're not welcome back any time you want." Elunara wrapped her arms around Lulu. "This is always your home." "Thank you, Momma." "So, what brings you my way this morning?...
This is the story of Jessica, or rather Jess, as she preferred to be called. To the best of my ability, I've attempted to ensure that this story is accurate, however it occurred years ago, and my memory is somewhat rusty. Jess was a long-time childhood friend, although more accurately she was initially my sisters childhood friend. She was two years older...
Author's note: This story contains some anti-gay slurs. This is not meant to insult anyone, but they are necessary for the telling of this tale. I hope that the reader can see past any offense he might take, and understand why they are integral to the story. ***** Brandon's question caught her off guard. She'd thought that their afternoon was going well, b...
Amanda is two months old, and my wallet is as thick with pictures as you'd expect it to be. Sam has been back at work for a month. I went back the next week. We staggered our FMLA time in case we had an unforeseen need, like difficulty finding day care or Amanda having special medical needs. Happily, everything was normal, and I had a week alone with my daug...