The former plantation house sat upon on a cliff-edge. To the east is rich pasture leading to pristine rainforest while to the west beyond a 50ft cliff lay a white pearly beach. Little remained of the grand house as it had been extensively modernised and opened up with large glass walls to the rear that led out onto a large terraced pool garden where tonight'...
This is the first BDSM/femdom story I ever wrote, back in January 2006. It is the story of a sexually inadequate husband, and the wife who cuckolds and dominates him. Reading through it now it seems a little rushed to my eyes, but back then I was less concerned with character and developing the story, and more concerned with getting to the sex. Hope you like...
Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 7 Saturday evening, Todd makes a change to the Immersion Playground store front, announcing a call for extras. The notice is discreet, but unknown by Todd, Sunday morning Immersion Playground has more than three hundred interested inquiries in the mailbox he'd set up to receive them. By Sunday evening the number...
My wife went to work and I decided to stick around the house and lounge today. Spring time in Las Vegas is the best weather, the heat isn't stifling yet. My name is Michael. I'm 5'11" and weight of 155lbs. I am fairly hairless and have soft features, especially with my longer styled red hair. I am in sales which allows for some flexible hours that often of...
I was far from being popular or even part of the 'IN' crowd as I worked on my Master's in Computer Science in Boston. Noting against people but I was focused on my future. Choosing to study and forgo all of the parties worked for me and enabled me to get a grant for a database security project I had developed. All I heard over and over again was this company...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California The humidity was dropping while the long awaited season of fall had finally come. With a cool breeze during the morning, it was completely refreshing after the blazing hot summer that was...
An exercise in writing of a first-time simple flash story in LW's section. Straight up, there are some cuckold themes. You've been notified here. Don't complain about it later in the comments section. ***** I once read, "If you believe you're able to break a thing, you should believe in yourself enough to find a way to fix it. Never give up hope!" I hold...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the people, places, movies, companies etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your curr...
Audrey looked concerned when Melissa got off the phone that Saturday afternoon in June. "What's up, sis?" Her commencement had been nothing to write home about: she had barely had enough credits to graduate, and the ceremony was so huge that she was simply lost in the crowd. She was just glad it was over: no more classes with pompous-ass professors who had...
It's 10 o'clock in the morning and I'm up making breakfast. Two years into our marriage, I stopped cooking for Xavier. Which was a pretty big deal, considering I come from the type of family where food equals love. Or, at the very least, affection. Xavier never even noticed. But, this morning, in spite of the previous long day and night, I'm up and at '...