Salutations, dear reader. How in hell are you? I'm Wendy Portage, a six-foot-tall, thick, dark-skinned and sexy, big-booty Haitian mama living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. I recently graduated from Massasoit Community College with a degree in Nursing, and I'm a manager at Sears. Life is okay for these days, but things can definitely get better! I...
This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offe...
When Laura found out her husband was cheating on her, she was absolutely devastated. She was barely into her mid-thirties and their kids had just started elementary school. She wasn't ready for a broken marriage and all the unnecessary trauma that came with it. But she wasn't about to simply play the good wife and forgive her husband just like that. After a...
The story continues... I hope there's someone still reading... **** 6 DOTS. And so, madness begat madness. April marched into Simon's lab on Valentine's day; lip locked the startled guy and jammed a ring on his finger and firmly announced "I DO!" before she strode back out of the room, skirt swinging and heels clicking. Simon examined his engagement ring...
{This is a cuckold story. If I still get your comment after reading it knowing that, then it means you can't be helped} ***** I'm Scott, my wife's name is Madelaine. Her basic nature is that she is a slut. She loves sex. More to the point, she loves being taken, used hard, treated like she's just a sex object. My part in it has grown over the couple years...
Kelly closed her eyes and slid deeper into the warm, scented water. The soft, frothy bubbles encased her entire body from the neck down and she let out a deeply contented sigh. She raised her hands to lightly pat warm water on her face, before pulling them tightly back over her head and through her long, soaked hair. It had been another mind-numbingly dull w...
CHAPTER ONE A year ago I was sitting on top of the world. I had a $350,000 house, a voluptuous wife named Amber, a successful business that we owned, a boat, a Harley and a generous bank account. And then like most men that have it all, I screwed it up royally by having an affair with my best friend Paul's wife. Paul has been my best friend my whole life. H...
Jean squeezed C's hand and he immediately squeezed back. It was a trick their therapist Dr. Frost taught them. In keeping with the spirit of their marriage only Jean could initiate it. C, however, had veto authority. If he didn't squeeze back it meant he wasn't on board. Jean was not to question why but to stop. Dr. Frost described it as a nonverbal safe wor...
Anniversary Celebration, Day Two The bright sun glared unwelcomely through the small opening in the curtains when CJ awoke midmorning with a nagging headache. She sat up in bed as I handed her a cup of coffee. She pulled the sheet up to her waist but left her breasts uncovered and just the sight of my wife's breasts brought back arousing images from the nig...
Angie Sloan went home that afternoon QUITE happy, knowing that she had altered her neighbors' marriage for the better. She also knew that she was getting BOTH a slave and a Master out of this, since the newly emancipated Allan Dumont had proven more dominant than expected. It had simply taken the right kind of persuasion, in the form of an 18 year old lover...