This a continuation from an earlier story. It contains fetish themes of forced feminization, public humiliation and other erotic themes that may not be to everyone's taste. If you enjoy these, please read on. - DB **************************** Fisher slumped in his seat as the last of their party climbed into the stretch Excursion limousine that was usherin...
I sat silently, in the corner of our bedroom, as I watched my wife snuggle up against her lover. He laid flat on his back, totally naked. She curled up against his muscled body and began to rub her long, slender fingers across his chest. His head turned towards her face. In response, his mouth was met by her awaiting lips. She moved her hand and placed it on...
My names Sarah I'm twenty five years old and I've been married to Matt, whose twenty eight, for three years. Four months ago Matt suffered a nasty viral infection which has left him with some side effects. One of these is the fact that he can no longer achieve an erection which has left him in a fairly depressed state. As a young couple we had been enjoying...
I absolutely can't believe where I am today. My name is Robert. My wife is Doreen. We have been married ten years and still counting. That is in spite of a sad chapter in my life and having to come to grips with our situation. When Doreen and I got married, I thought myself the luckiest man in the world. She is charming, funny, beautiful and sexy. Doreen sta...
(Author's note: If you're interested in learning more about Darius, you can read my story "Preying on Other Men's Wives.") Mike sensed movement behind him, and a moment later a quick kiss on his cheek. He turned and saw the pretty face of his wife. "I'm off," Jen said. "I'll probably be late, but if you wait up ..." She smiled, not finishing the thought,...
Arnold was diligent at his job. In the week since he arrived, he'd taken him less time to settle in and get adjusted to the rhythm of his work office, which was as Projection Design Manager, located at the Federal Light terminal of the Port Harcourt/Onne Jetty. His routine was simplistic and downright frugal, an observation that wasn't lost on the other expa...
"Lana," I whispered. "I think I may have found a guy for you. He's sitting up at the bar. Turn around real slow, have a look at him and tell me what you think." My wife Lana glanced discreetly at the young black male I'd directed her attention to and looked back at me in disbelief. "You've got to be kidding Mike!" "Why not sweetheart?" I asked. "I think...
Even now, I'm not sure things would have happened the way they did had it not been for one simple act that seemed to intrigue me when it did. Perhaps it was also the fact that Charlie, for all intense and purposes, was both. Male and Female, in every sense of the word that made that final hurdle so much easier for me. Jumping into something that up until now...
Michael hardly slept a wink. He'd just been the slave, the complete, eager and willing sexual slave to Beth, a very sexy 60-year-old woman he'd met in the bar at the hotel where he was staying on business. She'd seduced him with flashes of her sexy old legs, visible as her black pant legs rode up while she sat at the bar, showing her muscular calves bubblin...
Note to readers: The Chronicles of Bliss is a series of journal entries written by Kelly Kavanagh about her alter-ego, a self-proclaimed superslut named Bliss. It's highly recommended that the reader enjoy The Chronicles in order and from the beginning. In the first entry, The Origin of Bliss, Kelly explains how she got the nickname and why she uses it t...