First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi, very submissive woman. When this bi- submissive adventure started I was a 35 year old straight housewife and business consultant living with a loving husband. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall of course. Some things h...
Ann awakened the next morning feeling stiff and sore, dragged herself out of bed, slipped on a robe, walked to the kitchen, made herself a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table to drink it. She felt hungry but wasn't sure she'd be able to keep anything down. She had way too much to drink at the Buckaroo the night before. If she tried eating right n...
CW: Rough, angry sex. Mentions of adultery. Basically ... if "rough angry you slept with my brother and now I want to reclaim you and it's actually kind of kinky but I'm really angry with you bothers you," Don't read it. Reclaiming Lizzie A Historical Kink Fiction. Not based on any persons living. I can't say its not based on any dead people. One never...
Three hours later, after driving past huge groves of orange trees, we arrived in Santa Monica and saw a large pier with the sign "Route Sixty-six ends here." I had made it. A warm sense of triumphant came over me for driving the entire historic route from Chicago. I wanted to walk on the boardwalk and enjoy the liveliness, but was afraid Carla and I would be...
This is a parody... It is not real This is a new series about bossy women that get the tables turned on them... The story is a two part story... Part 1 is Nancy Grace... Part 2 is Patti Ann Browne... Enjoy *** Part 1 : Nancy Grace Nancy Grace was sitting at her desk, shaking her head. Her TV show's ratings were plummeting and she didn't know what to do a...
Author's Note: Our story follows a man fed up with his partner for not giving him the opportunity to live out his unfulfilled sexual fantasies. He contemplates breaking up with her but is unable to do so as he still loves her dearly. He instead opts to take a much more radical approach, he decides to play a twisted game of manipulation on her and attempts to...
Note: This was written a while ago without lit.com in mind. It doesn't exactly fit the usual formula here of lots of fairly detailed sex. In some of my stories I enjoy creating imagery more than writing explicit detail and this is one of them. * She was driving back to the office from lunch when her Bluetooth Buzzed in her ear. She looks at the number....
Here is an entry to the April Fool's contest. Just a quick light one that I hope people enjoy -- and not take it too seriously. * Jonah was relaxing in the basement on early Sunday afternoon, while Rhonda, his wife of five years, was vacuuming upstairs. Ronnie, their two-year-old son was spending the weekend at her parents because Jonah was expecting to be...
The first time Ernest Irving saw Elizabeth Smith was at the incline. The incline was a paved path that curved to the hilltop. A lot of students studied and sunbathed on the grassy side of the hill. Elizabeth was trying to get off her bike because the incline was too steep for her. As she swung her leg across the bike, the ankle cuff of her pants got caught o...
Just like Jeff I am a very smart person. Alright, not just like Jeff, but I am very smart. But just like Jeff that doesn't necessarily mean I'm going to think things through before I say them or rely on them. Jeff kept pressing to join my birthday drinking celebration. I kept refusing. I was driven by emotion. He limited his arguments to logic. "I recall...