Standard disclaimer; this is a serialized story, so if you haven't read the other parts up to now it won't make a lot of sense. Also for those who've been reading so far, the story takes a bit of a darker turn from here on, definitely moving into non-Consent territory, possibly branching into Erotic Horror. It doesn't get gory but like I said, definite ton...
Amelia had always loved Halloween. Ever since she was a little girl, something about getting dressed up excited her; the fancy clothes, the face paint, the thrill of pretending to be someone else. She loved it all. While other girls dreamt of snow-white Christmas mornings, or doted over pink cards from nervous boys on Valentine's Day, all she daydreamed abou...
It was 11 o'clock before we got to the hotel, both exhausted after the long day. I helped her unzip her wedding dress, and she eased out of it, seeming shy, somehow small. She crossed quickly to the other side of the bed, crouching down in front of her suitcase to retrieve her pajamas. She put them on before standing up. "I think you're beautiful," I told h...
Hi, everybody! Your old pal Dr. Nick's back with some more of the sweet, sweet humor that I know you love so much. …no? Okay, I also have porn for you. But first, the housekeeping. This is a sex story. If you're under 18, or you live in a part of the world that doesn't allow you to read sex stories, don't read it. Cause it's a sex story, remember?...
The Motorcycle Diaries: Couples Ride © 2020 Mojavejoe420 Opening scene: Wide-angle helicopter view of low rolling hills ablaze with full autumn colors. The helicopter pans right and we see a majestic bridge crossing a large river. Those in the know will recognize it as the Tappan Zee Bridge crossing the Hudson River in New York State. The sun dances on t...
My job was much less demanding than my wife's, so she had always "suggested" that I do all the housecleaning, shopping and cooking all week, and of course I never minded because I secretly loved being subservient to her. She loved to tease me when we'd be out somewhere together and she'd see a good looking guy by telling me how attractive she thought he was...
I straightened up and smoothed my dress down. I looked down at the floor and saw the end of the condom. I knew that if I ever allowed myself to get into this kind of situation again, I sure would not use a condom. Maybe if I screwed I would Oh hell I know I have to, but it is not the same when I suck off a man. Part of the enjoyment is feeling his cock explo...
A few weeks after Jim and I had enjoyed our weekend adventure up in Gatlinburg, TN I had not gotten around to writing Jim that long letter I had promised him detailing my experiences with Mr. Harris, my landlord in Miami. I guess the suspense was driving him crazy and that Saturday morning before he left to play golf with his friends told me to be ready to...
Author's Note: This story is one in a series of inter-related stories regarding women with penises. The stories will be related but will not be true sequels. That means you can read one "Island for Dickgirls" story and never read another, read them in any order, or (hopefully) read them all. To aid readers, I will include the same "introduction" section in e...
This story is the twenty-third episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous twenty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories, they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or...