We had been married 3 months, and I was so happy. Marriage was even better than I expected. Manoj was only the guy I dated and he was the best. He was tall and lean and moved with an easy grace. He was dark, like he must have South Indian blood in him, and as the saying goes, "Tall, dark, and handsome," that's my guy. When he received his draft notice, we d...
This takes place after the Wanda Chi-Town stories and "Big Headlights" * As a favor, Julie had agreed to train his friend Jacob Harper in boxing. Jacob wasn't really interested in competing, he was really just interested in keeping fit. Jacob had been locked up in county jail at the same time as Julie. Jacob's father was a prominent attorney famous for cha...
Declan O'Reilly's teen years had always been miserable, with bullies seeming to line up to taunt him. Sure he never liked sports or "blokey" stuff like most other boys did but no-one else seemed to cop as much shit as Declan did. Even one of his former high-school teachers had called him a sissy, not once but twice. Declan was a grimly shy 15-year-old boy w...
A/N: a decent start to the series, looks like i need to post it in humor more cause of its lack of seriousness over its attention to a fetish niche. Onward! Chapter two! /\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ A gentle moan broke the silence of the darkness. Veronica's hands kept moving in hops, trying to find a cock that should be right beside her. But alas there was none, in f...
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...
Author's note: this story is unfinished and will remain unfinished, but as I start my next story I wanted to publish it anyway. I very much like the idea of an erotic wrestling story set in the "game mode", where certain choices will lead to different options down the line because the reader is either winning or losing the fights. However, I bit of...
Chapter 15 Out and out exhibitionism The week flew by and before we knew it Friday was upon us. Over a late breakfast I asked Susan whether she thought we should go back to Small Things. Were there enough new clothes to try on, that she hadn't already seen. Should we try to find somewhere new? I had a look at the internet but couldn't find anywhere so han...
Image by H0tFiction AKA EroticWaffles (Author of The Blood Pit Chronicles)What's next? Yes What's next? Yes...
Hello, there. My name is Sally and although I'm a fifty-year-old woman, I'm nobody's grandma! I stand six feet tall, with jet-black skin and I weigh two hundred and forty pounds. I am proud of myself. Always have been and always will be. In my time, I've been a lot of things. I've been a police officer, a nurse and a teacher. I've always been a very sexual p...
Having loaded the breakfast crockery into the dishwasher, Anne considered how she might spend the New Year Bank Holiday. Brian had gone off to follow the hunt which traditionally met in the Market Place on a New Year's morning, whilst Barnaby and Adam had left early for a non-league football match up in Yorkshire. She knew Adam had left without draining his...