True Story Stories

"History is more or less bunk." Henry Ford
"Well this history isn't." Holly Rennick
"Those who don't remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
"But could we give this one another run-through?" Cindi Barton

My mother abandoned my family, leaving my father desolate. He turns to the bottle. This is how I brought him back.

This story starts the morning after my first story how Mom and I started it explains how we came to terms with our incestuous relationship

At a faraway university, where I provided technical support for a multi-day event on the topic of artificial intelligence. The university was four hours away by car, and I went alone because no one else at the company was available. The girl who organized the event had an ugly face, but she had a wonderful body (primarily her tits) and was very lovely. I had never seen a girl more beautiful than her female friend; she was moderator of the event, but she had lovers. Finally, I fucked both.

This is the true story of how my parents provided us with a home and support that made our nudist lifestyle possible.

A Love in Lovett County Story
Part of the Wold Stultus universe
Hotel room: $79. Room service: $135. Your credit card company calling you telling you that your fiancee's there with another guy: Priceless. This is the story of how one man dealt with this unwelcome news. Fortunately, the fine folks of Lovett County are always ready to lend a hand! Based on a true story.

Experiences remembered from my time as Eric's girlfriend. I was 19 he was in his 50s.

Nicole's Master continues her education