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Carly’s WMAF Fantasy Pt. 26
Sorry for taking so long to get this up (and yes, I appreciate the soft kicks in the butt from the three of you that reminded me I was slacking ;). The world’s been a little crazy lately and I haven’t been thinking about these things lately. No excuse for not putting up something that was finished and ready to go though. I hope you guys enjoy this “end” to the story. It almost certainly won’t be an end completely. I love these characters too much but at least it’s the completion of the story that has been building. Thanks for all the wonderful feedback and I hope you enjoy.…
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The Next Big Thing
My name is Glen. I’m just a regular, normal guy with a regular, normal wife. I get up in the morning, go to work, mow the yard on weekends, tinker with my classic car, the whole deal. My wife, Samantha, is a photographer and has a small studio downtown. She does mostly portrait work; families in sweaters, little kids who just got the worst haircuts of their young lives and will hate the pictures when they’re older, that sort of thing. We’re in our late 40’s. Me, 49, and Samantha just turned 48. I try to stay active to keep the old spare tire at bay, but not always successful.…
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Dressed To Please Kate
My name is William Michael. I go by Bill. I know, stupid way to start a story. My wife is Caitlyn and goes by Kate most of the time. You will see why I started with names. Kate is thirty and I am thirty-one. We had been married three years when all this started. Kate is a very perky brunette, five-four, about 130 lbs. She has very little body fat and is athletic. She played soccer in college. Kate has a full B cup and is very sexy. She is very confident and was always somewhat dominant. I am five-eight, 155. I also have a five inch cock. Kate never…
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Sweet Strawberry Cream
To Kurt, with love. * * * * * “You want to try something new?” I opened my eyes and focused on him through the sweat-dampened hair plastered across my face. He stood by the bed naked with a glass of water he’d just gotten in the bathroom. His voice had the same tone as if he was asking about the soup of the day, or the weather. “What?” “Do you want to try something new?” He went to the dresser, and started to sort through the panty drawer. He turned back around with pink nylons in his hand, then came back to the bed where I could see them.…
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Cousin Audrey
It was not news that I particularly wanted to hear. I had just come home with the announcement that the firm I worked for was consolidating and my branch office would close in three weeks. So out of work in this environment did not place me in a sweet mood to hear the words from my wife. Before I could even begin my saga to her, she poured me a cup of afternoon tea and sat me down in the kitchen. Trying to figure out in my head how to tell her, while pretending to listen to her, was going to be tough. “You do remember Audrey, my cousin?” she…
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At Her Disposal Ch. 01
He had remained a bachelor, blaming the rigours of his working life which had often seen him travel to the corners of the British empire on business as the reason for not taking a wife, in response to those who cared to ask. The real reason for Henry Trent remaining single at nearly 50 – he being a more than reasonably well off Victorian gentleman, fit and attractive to female suitors – was his awe of women, and a certain urge he had for those among their number, which would not be viewed as acceptable in the very proper Victorian society he lived within. He had tried several relationships with…
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Do I Want To Leave My Wife?
Dear Readers, hope you enjoy my little fantasy. * I sat there thinking, turning my glass between my hands, not listening to what was happening around me. Why did it happen? Once again I had had a quarrel with my wife. This time it was too much. I knew I shouldn’t have raised my voice and yes I should have been calmer and maybe even docile to her. I mean it was she who accepted me the way I was, nobody else had done this before. It even destroyed a longtime relation with a woman I really loved. You see, I cross-dressed since childhood, but looking at me nobody would…
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Asymmetry Ch. 02
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone who read the first chapter. Again, a thank you to Mike who gave me a huge amount of help in editing this chapter. I hope you enjoy the second chapter. ***** The walk upstairs seemed to take an age. With every step, my knees trembled more and more, until I could barely stand. At the top of the stairs, we reached a large wooden door. “Well, here we are,” said Conrad. “This room is available to everyone for the duration of the party.” He pushed the door open with a confidence that eluded me. I felt so short sighted for allowing my urges to…
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Coyote Girl
The day had been a long one, and the night was proving to be just as good. Sarah arrived in town with her new friends. Dressed in her leather knee-highs, short tartan skirt, and black top, she was out to impress. Not knowing the area, she let her friend guide her around. By 11pm she was alittle tipsy and ready for some action. Her friend led her into the local pub and pushed her way through the crowd to the bar. Sarah scanned the crowds hoping to get some attention, then she saw her. Long brown hair, smiling blue eyes, and a cheeky grin on her face. She stood on…
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The Grade-Whore Ch. 01
The Grade-Whore: Ch. 1 Bargain Accepted Author’s note: This is a two-part tale of May-December romance, intense eroticism, and most importantly, overwhelming love. You are free to decide if you believe it really happened. But it did, almost exactly as I’ve described it here. BACKGROUND: ETHICS, LUST, AND SELF-DELUSION Everyone has heard the stories, right? Pretty college coed trades sex for a good grade in a course? I’d always been too professional and self-righteous to take advantage of the poor young girls who had propositioned me. I knew it was unethical, and that was enough. Besides, what if I got one of them pregnant? What if somebody saw us? What…