This is the second part of the story. Please read part one to find out how things got the way they are. * We laid together in silent afterglow for the longest time, each of us lost in our own thoughts. The last thing Nancy had said, about having more fantasies she would like to live out, stuck in my mind. I kept thinking about my pubescent fantasies, and...
I dreamt that I had met you as you were walking through a park along a large lake. You usually go rollerblading around this park, but you had your blades off and were walking around it. Usually, you wear a bikini, but today you were wearing a semi-short shirt and daisy dukes and flip-flops. (I LOVE your feet!) Sitting on a park bench I noticed you quite a...
I woke up in a daze, on a carpeted floor in what appeared to be somebody's house. I noticed a chain attached to a nearby wall, which lead up to my neck. I felt with my hands that the chain attached to what felt like a metal collar on my neck. I immediately panicked and started tugging at the chain, trying to free myself from these mysterious bonds. Alas, I o...
He was a stranger that I took back to my motel room; just an average guy. If anything he might have been a little older than I preferred, but I wasn't in the mood to be picky. There was no mystery in what we were going to do, only how we were going to do it. We made out on the bed, and he stripped me down to the buff. I like a man who knows how to take char...
***** Chloe lit a cigarette and rolled down her window. The slim blonde valued her time alone; she sometimes felt that she couldn't be completely herself around others. All the boys who were entranced by her notoriously tight and shapely bum just didn't understand the girl who sat on it. She wears a pair of tiny denim short shorts which hug her shapely ye...
This story happened just before my 30th birthday, a few months before my first daughter was born. I was happily married to the husband that I am still married to now, and who I went on to have two further children with. Whilst I was unfaithful to him, I didn't feel guilty. I still don't. It was one of the most erotic experiences of my life. I was six month...
~~~This story got rejected 4 times, because the paragraphs were too long and because they thought I was advertising for sites I'd mentioned. I prefer real-world stories that other members of the wedgie fetish community can relate to, and apparently I can't do that. The story isn't the same since all these "revisions" but I hope you can find some enjoyment no...
A straight-arrow business professional steps way outside his comfort zone. Author's Note: There was some debate about which category this story lives in. Some will disagree, but wiser heads than mine advised that it could—but really doesn't—belong in Erotic Encounters, or Group Sex, or even GM. There's a fetish element to this story, and it probably fits t...
I'd been walking around the casino for over two hours. Michelle, my sexy 40 year old wife, was in our room with Ty, her lover, and he'd told me to leave as soon as he'd arrived. I'd pouted and begged to stay and at least be allowed to watch, but Ty had just laughed and shoved me into the hall. Michelle's laughter as the door slammed shut still echoed in my e...
"Do I have to go to work tomorrow? Can't I call in and tell them I died?" Nell laughed and rolled over to face me, "Sorry girly, I don't think it works that way." "Wait, I have a better idea. YOU can call them and tell them I died. How good is your fake cry?" I received a pillow in the face for that remark, and Nell smirked at me before rolling over and...