Daughter Stories

Holidays With Chloe
The third and probably final "Holidays with Chloe" story. (Although maybe a Midsummer Chloe? Who knows?) Chloe and her family and friends celebrate Easter in the best way. Once again, pay attention to the codes! MM plays a relatively small but important part in this, although it's only oral, but if that isn't your thing this is a good story to skip. Otherwise, dive in and enjoy yourself. Oh, and don't take the story too seriously, either.

A RWBY Fanfiction that I'm cookin up that's helping me more on story aspects with serious subjects. (Uploads will be weekly, but my subscribestar will be a couple chapters ahead if ya wanna be ahead of the herd. If youre interested, you can just ask about it.)

My last sex party had turned out pretty well, especially when you consider that it was my first one. Now that I no longer the "new girl", it was time to see what other opportunities awaited me. What I found was that while casual sex with people you don't know can be physically enjoyable, there is also something important that is missing. Any ideas?

It was time for my Dad's annual office party. He'd bought me a sexy "elf" outfit and after thanking him in my special way it was time to party. In short, by the time it was over I added another married guy to my sexual resume. I also met two sisters who I hope will be good friends in the future after having a great time with them and five guys in their hotel room playing a game of strip poker!

Tammy was in town for my graduation party. Before she left, my mom had a special gift for her - my cousin Rick. As amazing as that was, it wasn't the biggest surprise waiting for Tammy. Note: This Tammy has nothing to do with my cousin Tammy. Sorry for any confusion but it's not my fault they have the same first names! This story has nothing to do with my youngest cousin.

My husband Dave is puzzled by our daughter Lori's "squirrely" behavior lately. I know why she's this way - she wants her father to touch her. How do I know? Because I was the same way when I was her age. And my mother knew just how to handle it.