********This story starts after the initial online cyber sexual meeting. It is from the POV of the husband, and the story relies heavily on you understanding what happened in the two previous parts. I don't claim to be a great writer, and it's just for practice and some enjoyment. If you're not interested in the cuckold experience this story might not be for...
This is a story about a psychoanalyst, his assistant and his nurse treating patients who are sexually dysfunctional. The real issue is who are more dysfunctional the patients or those who treat them? You choose. * Sammi's first day treating sexually dysfunctional patients, oh and getting fucked on the side. "Hi, nice to meet you", he said in a pleasant,...
I looked at my watch again. She should have been here ten minutes ago. I checked my phone. Nothing. Perhaps she had decided she wasn't coming. I wouldn't blame her. I was surprised that she had even agreed to meet in the first place. The door opened again, and a woman walked in. Finally, a likely candidate. She looked older than the twenty eight years I ha...
Special thanks to CWatson for all the advice. * She opened her eyes slowly, her vision getting clearer with each blink. The early morning light streaming in through the windows made her head throb, and she immediately regretted however much she'd had to drink the night before. Gradually her head stopped spinning enough for her to realize this wasn't her be...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. * My name is Jolene Brenner, Jojo to my friends, and I am on a quest. I am looking for the perfect mate but my approach is anything but typical. I have figured out that the standard method used by almost all women just doesn't work. The most important factor to...
You thought the decision was made when you died. That your deeds during your life would either send you to heaven or hell. That the trip would be almost instantaneous. And then you are introduced to the River Styx. Unfortunately for you, a ride on the river, to the other side, is not direct. Like a cruise ship, there are many stops before you reach your...
Lisa paused to run a damp hand across an even damper brow, pushing back an errant strand of medium length dark brown hair that had fallen into her face. It was early fall and the temperature was only hovering in the upper sixties, but you wouldn't have known it to look at her. Her white cotton T-shirt was moist with perspiration and even the navy sweatpants...
Disclaimer: I do not own the legal rights to Lara Raith. Lara Raith is a character that was created by Jim Butcher for his stories about a fictional private investigator/wizard named Harry Dresden. I am merely borrowing Lara for a short time to bring a little fan-fiction entertainment to your lives. ***** I left Susan Asher's apartment building and walke...
This account is as fictional as the characters, circumstances and actions. All characters are well over the age of 18. All females are married and have been "allowed to play" by their husbands who also benefit. ***** May 1987 A Friday Carl's home in the DC area. Mid-afternoon my phone rang. "Hi Carl, it's Katia here. I was thinking of going out to a les...
She stood on the outside of the expresso colored door holding her key in her hand. She had often thought about installing a keypad instead, but delayed egress was against the regulations that held the camouflage house hostage. Other than the soft breeze blowing a few stray leaves down the center of the road all appeared to be at peace. No sound of breaking g...