This is a fictitious take on an event that actually happened. Names were changed to protect the innocent and the not so innocent... * The Reunion As time goes by we all get older and our pasts manage to catch up with up. Mine was no different, in the form of a letter. The Greater Reunion Company had tracked me down (thanks, mom and dad!) and sent me not...
I guess it all started about 10 years ago. I was 30-ish, single, considered beautiful by most, and once in awhile enjoyed a drink or even a good smoke. The booze I always got from a local liquor store with a card for 10% off. My smoke on the other hand, was a road trip. I always got from the same person. Dicky Leeds. This guy was like this Vietnam vet or s...
The following story is a fantasy. ***** I was having lunch in the staff restaurant when I heard my name called: "Thom! Hey! I didn't know you worked here!" I almost choked on my tomato soup when I looked up to see who it was. "Brie, Hi" It took me a second to regain myself, Brie was my first ever head over heels love, years ago back in my first years of un...
Chapter 19 -- "Dear Paul" April 2010 This is the letter my wife, Sally, wrote to me after her lover came to our house for the first time. If you don't like cuckolding, then please don't read this -- it will upset you. If you read it anyway, please don't write to tell me how much it upset you! Sincerely, Cuckold Paul **** Dear Paul, I still wonder why...
As Salam Alaikum, folks. My name is Mira Masayuki-Jones, and I'm a Japanese-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Bet that last bit definitely got your attention. You don't see a lot of Muslims in the Japanese Diaspora, partly because of my people's xenophobia and their devotion to the Shinto faith. I will forever be the odd woman out...
Years soon passed after my last encounter with James. I was now 23 years old. But I never forgot. Eventually the emotional withdrawal went away, but the memories were still haunting. I never truly moved on. My heart had been turned into a block of ice, and no matter how many men tried to win my affection, I repaid them with deception and heartbreak. I was he...
Chapter 2 - Expansion Daisy slowly began to wake up, and with each passing second she came to realize her situation. Without opening her eyes, she could feel that she was naked on her bed, on top of the covers. She could feel that her skin was slightly...sticky? No, that wasn't the right word. Something wet had been all over her and had dried while she napp...
As I rolled on the stockings and hooked them to the garter, I marveled at the decision my husband had made. Not only did he like the idea of me becoming physically intimate with another man, he was encouraging me to do so. The very idea had my heart pounding in the back of my throat. He had picked out and paid for clothing that was designed to make me look a...
A week had passed, too fast for Rachel's liking, and it was now the great day of her first task. The first step was for her to acquire a set of disposable clothes. She was to get them at a clothing discounter, one of those places where they didn't waste place for changing cubicles. Normally, customers were expected to know their approximate size and to live...
(Two Months Later) Dear Benny, I just have to fill you in on what has been going on since my last letter to you. It has been exciting, strange, and wonderful. I have been continuing with my bookstore glory-hole adventures—that has been exciting. My Friday and Saturday nights have been filled with cocks and more cocks. There have been all different shap...