Torn apart from her boyfriend due to fate, Claire attempts to rebuild her life, constantly pulled towards the bad influence lurking next door. This is a story of corruption, dark desires, and cuckolding.
Same concept as the Line between fiction and reality, even some parts of the text are simply copied, but in this version no women are involved. Maybe I should warn that this will probably too tame for most of you.
Every night, Makoto Kino goes to bed alone, and every night she wishes that weren't the case. As she showers, she becomes horny and needy, thinking about the comfort of a man holding and touching her just right. Yet as time goes on, strange things happen in her apartment as she fantasizes about him more and more.
Beth's been my BFF since we were little. We've shared some incredible experiences but when it came to sex, we weren't much different than most girls. We talked about our boyfriends sometimes even played with ourselves but there was never anything more. Last summer she introduced me to something new - sex parties. While we both watched each other, we never did anything together. Was it time for best friends to cross that final boundary? Then there was my dad...
Like every child, I always looked forward to Christmas morning. When I got into my teens the magic seemed to wear off a bit as the dolls and toys gave way to clothes, CDs and the usual teenager gifts. That all changed after I turned sixteen and started having sex with my parties. Ever since then, Christmas mornings have been extra special because now I look forward to my "special" Christmas present from my dad.
It happened one year ago today and while at times it seems so long ago, I can still remember it like it was yesterday. It was the first time me and my parents included my aunt and cousin. Group sex isn't a big thing in my family so it wasn't something we did very often but this day marked our anniversary of that first time so it seemed appropriate.
Since I wrote 'Lost Wife' I've been think about the stories my wife told me all those years ago. Now I think there was more than a grain of truth in them all. The three guys in the Supermarket car park story was told and re-told a number of times and not all the details matched. Well I have spent some time on this particular story and have put all the elements together and come up with what I think is the best and most accurate account