I am a 51 year old female Doctor, working doing Health Appraisals for a local HMO. My late husband wrote a lot of stories, I really never did much. But for some reason, since his passing, I find myself writing almost as much as he did! Ted always told me to "write like you are telling a story", I learned quickly what he meant. But he also told me to "keep t...
It is my favorite game. The game I like to play with every woman I bring home. I meet them in bars, in clubs, at receptions – wherever. We talk, we flirt. And at some point in our conversation, something always clicks. And we both know we're going to spend the night together. Naked. Having sex. On the way home – on the sidewalk, in the taxi – we feel each...
Our first duty as writers is to write the truth. That does not mean that we cannot, or should not write fiction or fantasy. It does, however, demand that we not tell our readers things which are physically, scientifically, and demonstrably false. We can write about things that do not exist, and indeed cannot exist, in our known universe. We can 'invent' tru...
Hunny And Creampie Since I have had many of my female readers ask me about Creampie's, or more specifically, how to encourage their husband's to partake of the practice, I figured it was time for me to write something about the subject. The whole idea about a Creampie can make some women squeamish. This is something I don't understand since I love the ac...
"This will be a birthday to remember," Doris told her husband with a giggle as she playfully nuzzled him. "Let's observe our tradition -- after tonight, no more nookie until your birthday. It's only five days." She giggled again. He ran his fingers through her dark hair as his member hardened. Their lips met and she tenderly cradled his nuts in her hand. A...
Adrian and Ruth were working as a team on a project for their post graduate Biological Psychiatry studies. Although they were both loners the work was going well and they seldom had a disagreement. Whenever they stopped for coffee they often challenged each other by claiming to be nerdier than the other. "I've just checked Wikipedia for the definition of a...
The Transformation In his mind a perception of his body starts to take shape. The mist begins to clear and he finds himself more hanging than standing upright in a door frame, naked with his ankles and wrists spread and fixed to the frame. Sitting opposite to him behind a large desk is a dark haired woman of good proportions wearing a business suit and spo...
Roger heavily sighs from the afterglow of the fantastic orgasm he felt from the oral sex from his wife. Lying back on a patch of blue sponge-moss, he gazes at the evening sky and recollects the amazing sex he just experienced. As what happened before, Roger made love to Maya on the shore of the silver pond as he remembered, him on his back with Maya on top,...
Author’s note: This is the second part in this series. Your warm response has encouraged me to continue writing. This is a fictional story. It did not really happen, although it might. If you take offense or do not care for stories where a wife completely dominates her husband, please pass this one by. This series is copyrighted by the author. It may no...
(UPDATE: Custom names for all main characters have been successfully added! Enjoy!) (Note from the author: Hello! Hope you enjoy my story. Before you start reading let me clarify that this story is set to "private", meaning no one can edit it or add chapters but me. I'd like to keep the writing to myself while the project is developing. HOWEVER, I...