This is a total fantasy story and does not include anyone under age or any violence. It was Sunday morning again. I was excited. I looked at my husband John as he busied himself shaving. He tried not to show it, but I knew he was excited. It was always the same on Sundays. We were both in our forties, and yet at weekends we felt like teenagers with all sor...
Disclaimer: Thanks to all who commented and rated my story, Teddy bears and hugs for all! LOL. I've taking your feedback considerably, and hopefully have made this chapter a bit longer than the others. I'd like to thank my editor for her continuing contribution to this story BAM! The door slams against the wall of our apartment, as Elizabeth and I hurried...
Last weekend, Patrick and I decided we'd seen enough of Dallas, and took off for Houston. It was a great trip down, with me giving my loving husband many opportunities to watch as I flirted outrageously with every male we encountered over the two hundred mile trip. I wore my white sun dress, nothing underneath. Whenever we stopped, and I got out of the car,...
It had been surprisingly easy to abduct Faith and bring her to the old abandoned building where he was holding her. With a little information coaxed from his Hardware Store cashier, he was able to find her class schedule and dorm, then observe her habits for a few days and devise a simple plan. His plan went off without a hitch, and he soon had Faith in re...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Chapter 1 - Preparation After breakfast my Owner smiles at me, I know that particular look, I usually end up naked and on show to his friends, but no matter how humiliated I feel I always enjoy the lessons I learn. I know I need reminding every now and then, and I know that my Owner gets a kick out of humiliating me and as long as he is happy then I am hap...
Yes, I am working on sequels to some of my other stories. Some are coming along faster than others. Josh is taking a little more time, because I am trying to decide on which direction I want to go with it. I'm also working on another one that is rather long. I'm toying with the idea of breaking it up, but not sure on that. OK, Legal bullshit: Fiction, not r...
I softly whisper, my breath warm in your ear. I listen to you mumble something in your sleep as you turn your face towards my voice, your lips softly brushing my cheek. I whisper again, this time nuzzling you gently behind your ear. You're still murmuring as I watch your face and body slowly come awake. I can see you eyelids flutter as they struggle to ope...
Elizabeth heard Sarah crying out her name and awoke in a cold sweat. After a moment looking around their small dorm room, she realized that what she really heard was the alarm clock buzzer. She frowned and turned the alarm clock off, pulled Sarah's pillow, which she had slept with all night, up to her nose and breathed in, savoring her fragrance. "Sarah..."...
First a bit of background to this story. This is an actual account of one of my experiences. I am a male cross-dressing Bi-sexual. Versatile but prefer to take the sub bottom role. Chris is a guy I have met a few times, he is top only, well hung, not a good repeater but quite a long stayer. He does not actually do anything to me, just likes to be sucked and...