Mamalias

I'll refer to my best friend's blunt description of a so-called literary classic (this is coming from a person with degrees in Literature and British & American Literature who went on to teach Literature) : "On page three, we are introduced to the grass. The main character in (this book) is the grass." Unless for whatever-the-fuck-reason you are writing about personified grass, THE MAIN CHARACTER SHOULD NEVER EVER EVER EVER BE THE GRASS! I also dislike cookie cutter stories. I presume since being over the age of majority is a requirement for membership, that any poster here has taken enough Language Arts/English (or whatever your first language was) to be able to put a little of yourself into the story. If you care about what you put out there, it shows. Even if it's erotica- I mean, otherwise I could just Wikipedia "how to have sex" and be done with it. Really, any scenario can be written well. Similarly, though, any situation can be written poorly. Oh, but if your first word doesn't begin with a capital letter, not only will I instantly stop reading that story, but I am then unlikely to read anything else you write. The exception here would be stylized poetry, but I have yet to see that here.

Aww, poor baby.

I have no idea what counts!

When my husband and I age play, he is almost always the baby and I the mommy. Whenever it turns sexual, that is always the way it is. And I love that. But there are times at the end of the day when I picture myself as a little girl- not a baby, but about six years old- and I just want to crawl into Daddy's arms. I don't think it is attached to anything sexual, just comfort and security particularly since my own Dad sucked something hard in that regard. Do any other mommies and daddies switch sometimes?

I love being a mommy as well. In the "real world," my husband is a strong, take-charge man. Don't get me wrong- I love that about him. But I also love when we're role playing and he snuggles up in my arms for Mommy and Me time. He looks up at me like I'm every good thing in the world and all of the sudden the little issues don't matter, because he's my sweet little baby boy, forever and always.

Aww, thank you! I'm lucky to have him, too.

You stopped numbering right at the age I would have chosen! The year I turned 25 is when everything felt like it switched into "adult" mode. I was working on a career, done being a student, and married a few months after my birthday. It really felt different after that, especially when I changed my name. Right about that time some stuff happened with my family, too, that left me feeling like I had to be the "grown up" for my much younger sisters (fourteen and seventeen years younger than me). I do maintain that I am still young, though.

Hello! I'm new here, but I've been a mommy to my bABy for a while. Those of you who have read the story forum lately may make the connection between our usernames and avatars. I saw that there was a forum for mommies and daddies so I made a profile and decided to check it out and just say hey!

Hello fellow mommies (and daddies)! It's my first time posting, but I've had to give my little one a few good swats on the behind. He's only one, so if he does something naughty/unsafe for babies, spanking can be the best way to get the message across quickly! He's always "sowwy" afterward, and clings to Mama. Sneaky babies and their cuteness!