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Baby Blues By Mistress X The darkness of the alleyway blinded the two men as they emerged from the slightly brighter confines of a local strip club. Cliff and Stu were a pair of collegians who rented an apartment together off campus and a couple of blocks away from this particular club. "Jeez Stu, we need some money coming in," Cliff complained. "Yeah, I guess it's going to be a while before we see the inside of this place again." Stu replied. After a long series of visits to the club and a long night their bar tab was finally called up. Short on cash, they decided it would be best just to sneak out the fire exit. "Well I guess we'll have to go a little further to get plastered and see some titt..." *Crash!* A stack of empty cans fell from a pile of trash lining the edges of the alley. "...What the hell was that?" "It was probably just a rat Cliff. Let's go home." "Just a minute, I'm gonna check this out." He turned over a trashcan lid and an old pizza box to discover a pair of blue eyes looking up at him. "Holy shit..." he gasped. "You're not going to believe this Stu!" He revealed a diaper clad infant. "Jesus! Did somebody just leave it here?" "How could anyone just leave him here alone?" said Cliff holding the child to his shoulder. "We have to take...eh... him to the cops." "No, we have to clean him up. Come on." Cliff insisted marching off toward the apartment. _ _ _ "I'm telling you Cliff, we don't need a kidnapping charge." Stu complained as they entered their place. "Relax Stu, we found him in the trash. If someone put him there they're not going to report him missing. Besides, do you really want to go to the police station with booze on your breath?" Cliff went off into the bathroom with the baby. Stu just stood back with his hands on his hips and huffed. Cliff had never liked children before, in fact he could hardly tolerate them, this was bizarre behavior for him. At the same time however, he knew he wasn't heartless so it wasn't odd that he didn't just leave it in the trash. _ _ _ Cliff was kneeling next to the tub of shallow, warm water gently washing off the mysterious infant. "There you go little guy. Getting nice and clean." he said. He wondered who this child was and where he came from. He wondered why he hadn't cried this whole time. Most of all he wondered why he felt such an attachment to him. Then, once again, he made contact with those bright blue eyes. "...Wha... W-w... Well, let's get you to bed." He wrapped the child in a towel and carried him out of the bathroom. _ _ _ Stu was laying in bed watching TV in the dark when his door swung open. "Jesse's asleep." said the silhouette standing at the door in a high, almost prepubescent pitch. "Wha?" Stu responded half asleep himself. "What? Who's Jesse?" "Don't joke around Goofy. The baby." "You've named him now?!" "Of course I did, you can't have a baby without a name." "What do you mean, you can't keep him." "That's not funny Stuart!" Cliff snapped in an angry manner. "If that's how you're going to be I'll just sleep in Jesse's room." he stomped off. "What do you mean?" Stu yelled. "You put him in your room didn't you?" _ _ _ "Cliff! Cliff! What are you doing man?" Stu screamed as he headed for Cliff's room. "You're acting craz...! What the FUCK?!" He entered Cliff's bedroom to find it totally altered. Everything was tinted powder blue and was covered in images of teddy bears and yellow duckies, and Cliff's bed and stereo were replaced with a crib and a rocking chair. "Dammit Stu, you woke up the baby!" Cliff yelled from the chair. He stood up and walked over to the crib where the crying baby laid; Stu quickly noticed that the room wasn't the only thing that changed. Cliff was now slim at the waist and wide at the hips, he was wearing a purple halter top and a pair of tan short-shorts. As he turned around with the baby Stu could see a pair of pronounced lumps on Cliff's chest. "If you're going to keep acting the way you are you can just sleep alone for the rest of the week!" "WHAT! Cliff what in the name of God is happening to you?! YOU ARE A MAN!" "Stu that's insa..." Cliff paused. "Tha, that's r-right. Oh, my God what's happening?!" Cliff began crying as Jesse's outburst grew louder. "I remember! W-we were in college together. We were roommates." "That's what I've been telling you!" "Bu-but that's not it... I remember everything else too." "What? What else?!" W-we met in kindergarten, you said you'd marry me back then. W-we dated all through high school, I-I oh my God... *sniff* I lost my virginity to you!" "Cliff none of that ever happened!" Stu argued frantically. "But I remember it! Jesse's OUR baby. I remember conceiving him, carrying him, birthing him, everything!" "Cliff we found him in the alley! An hour ago! We never saw him before then." "I-I know! But I still remember him, I still love him... Stu, he's your son, just look at him!" Cliff held Jesse out in front of him and his eyes locked with Stu's. Stu was trapped in the blue light of the child's eyes as alien memories flooded his mind and his world was washed out... _ _ _ Stu walked into his bedroom and took of his clothes from the workday, stripping down to nothing but his briefs and his wedding ring. He was too tired from overtime to shower tonight and decided jut to do it in the morning. He laid down on his bed, he hated overtime but he needed the money to pay for this ranch style house while Clem juggled college and motherhood. As if on cue she walked into the room in her pink bathrobe. "Hey Honey, Jesse's finally asleep. He was so fussy tonight." She removed her robe, folded it an placed it atop the dresser revealing her tight satin panties and too tight bra. "I love out little boy." Stu looked up longingly at her milk filled double Ds, she had also lost the baby weight well leaving only a little pudge which Stu found sexy anyway. He decided he may just have a little energy left. "Me too Baby, I just want him to be happy." Clementine crawled into bed next to Stu and gave him a smile. The two still remembered being a pair of male college students who lived in a crummy apartment but that life seemed worlds away. They were married, they were parents, and they were in love. "You know what I think would really make him happy?" Stu asked as he rolled over on top of Clem. "What's that Hon?" "If we gave him some brothers and sisters." Clem giggled and reached over turning off the lamp on the nightstand, extinguishing all the light in the room. "OoooHoohoo... Oh, Stuart..." Fin

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As I mentioned in my last story, I have a nylon fetish. I love panties, slips, nightgowns and other items made from that wonderfully soft and sensuous fabric. I use them to masturbate because of how the fabric feels sliding up and down my penis, it is very intense. Sometimes when I am going at it I will put on a nightgown, slip, panties or some combination of these silky items for added stimulation. However, I am not a cross-dresser I just enjoy these items for sexual pleasure not for some need...

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Breakup Blues

Brandon sat in bed and admired the view he had of Annie in the bathroom. She was standing at the sink, bent over ever so slightly. The old t-shirt of his that Annie had on was riding up, so much so that Brandon could see where her legs met the curve of her cheeks. He smiled, still wrapping his head around the fact that Annie was his girlfriend.Brandon and Annie, short for Annabelle, had only been dating for two months. They met at a party thrown by a mutual friend. Brandon had just come off a...

Oral Sex
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Stepmother Blues

Jason woke up on the sofa at his father's house, and the first thing he realized was that he was desperately horny. He had been dreaming about sex again, and his eighteen year old cock was painfully erect. Idly, he listened for sounds in the house as he reached beneath the blanket covering him to stroke his bulge. The house was quiet, though Jason could tell it was already late in the morning. If he had been home, his mother would have dragged him out of bed already, whether it was Sunday or...

Taboo
3 years ago
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The Hot Tub Blues

Jodie wondered how things had ended up like they had. She was at once surprised, horrified, elated and ... yes ... horny. She had just taken a shower and was sitting on the john drying her hair, wondering what to do next. She stared between her legs. Yes, there was definitely sperm oozing out of her pussy. She knew it was there, of course, and hadn't washed it out in the shower. But now, she wondered whether she should have done so. She thought back to the beginning of the night - the most...

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Nursing Home Blues

© 2003 Ronda was a babe. Blue eyes, Curly blond hair. She stood 5'4 inches tall, nice 34c breast and the tightest little 34 inch ass you every put yours eyes on. Ronda always had a bright smile for every one at work, Riverside Nursing Home. She had been a Nurse Aide for 3 years now. She married young, to a guy name Bill. A drunk, bum, He hadn't worked in 3 years. Ronda put up with him for her daughter. They got married in high school, he had been her first and only man. Which now she...

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Dog Lovers DiaryChapter 5 Wedding Night Blues

June 9, 1971 Dear Diary: Do I ever have some hot news to write about!! No longer am I Miss Polly Oliver! It's Mrs. Harold Himmler from now on, or at least for the time being. And, even bigger news, Wally Baxter called from Los Angeles and said he may have something for me!!! Well, first things first. How'd I ever get hitched up with old Weird Harold? It wasn't easy, really. As you probably gathered, he and I had a pretty strange relationship. But that was only because I couldn't stand...

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Baby Blue

She'll call herself Baby Blue when they're desperate for a name to moan. Stole it from a billboard ad along highway 70. Thinks it was the name for a zoo's newborn seal; bit like that song... Baby Beluga? Blue Jean Baby? Can't say for sure. Doesn't really matter. All that does is the power it seems to hold over men, especially those graying at the temples. They'll whisper it with beer breath, hand on her thigh. Baby Blue. Desperate for the tight gash they no longer get at home.  It’s not really...

Hardcore
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Babydoll Boys

Babydoll Boys Chapter One - Frat boys Like most college boys, Bluto Fratman was always looking for ways to enrich his higher-educational experience. On most weekend nights, occasional Tuesdays and most Thursdays, Bluto and his fraternity brothers performed field research on the effects of ethyl alcohol on the post-adolescent male brain. They performed this vital task in the fraternity house, as well as various entertainment establishments both on- and off-campus. The...

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Even Vampires Get The Blues

The Vampire Lord Flashman arose from the brass handled, walnut box and, tossing his long hair over his shoulders, raised his face to taste the night's air. He could smell moths, musk and moonlight but also something else. Something sweet, yet tangy, like... Like a peach. The Lord Of The Dark growled. The San Fransisco night air was a plethora of aromas, some pleasant, some rank. Her's was both and neither, but he recognized it still.It was the Contessa Santangelo's essence. How long had it...

Supernatural
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Third Wheel Blues

Snow crunched under the tyres of the four by four as Tim pulled up onto the driveway outside the chalet. “Here we go,” he said. He leaned over to Fiona in the passenger seat and kissed her on the cheek before they both giggled and flung the doors open. In the back seat Lilly pulled her shawl closer around her shoulders. Why had she even bothered to come? She was selfish, that’s what it was. The boot flew open, letting in a gust of crisp, alpine air and she gasped. “Come on Lil,” Fiona said,...

Love Stories
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Learning the Smugglers Blues

“So. Just what am I supposed to do with you, Sergeant?” I stood rigidly at attention and didn’t even really consider responding. It was clearly a rhetorical question. Nobody had actually wanted to hear what I had to say anyway. I was pretty certain some Colonel who I’d never even seen before didn’t want to hear it. I was also almost convinced I’d been sent over to him because every other Field Grade officer in the Division had worn themselves out berating me. The grim, bald Colonel looked up...

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Marine Blues

It was 1983, I had just finished basic training and advanced infantry training, and was stationed at Camp Lejuene NC. After in processing, and arriving at my first duty station, I met the other members of my platoon. As it turns out one of the guys was from my hometown area, he grew up about 60 miles from me. Dave and I became friends quickly and he asked the first payday there, if I wanted to go out with him and his girlfriend. I didn't like being the third wheel and told him so, but, he said...

2 years ago
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The Tomboy Blues

Megan was my next door neighbor, and that was both good and bad. I watched her grow up, and she was a delightful girl, though until she was fourteen you could hardly tell she was a girl at all. She was the quintessential tomboy. She was an only child of parents killed in a car crash, when she was about six or seven, and it was then she’d come to live with Alice, next door. Alice was her grandmother and she tried hard to take care of Megan, but was alone in the world herself. As a result, Megan...

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The Tutors Blues

If you were to ask me who my favorite teacher was I’d have to say it was Mrs. Hargraves. That’s because she was the one who asked me to tutor Lori Hutchinson in Algebra. I was a senior and a geek. I wasn’t a jock, nor was I popular. I wasn’t particularly good looking and I hadn’t dated more than once or twice my whole high school career. That’s because those dates were nightmares. I didn’t know what to say, or where to go or what to do. One girl actually told me she was bored and wanted to go...

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