[Note: Thanks to Curious2c--this story was inspired by, though it's quite different from, his story "Triple Trouble".] * I suppose you might think I was a complete idiot—the blindest, most stupid of husbands. But the thing is.... Well, first, hindsight is always 20-20. But beyond that, like most happily married men, I loved and trusted my wife. I had abs...
This is where the wheels fall off the bus, my lovelies. I have eccentric tastes in characters and literature, and here I am indulging myself. So if you see many outré elements, blame me, but some of the blame goes to Sister Benigna and my childhood development, may she rest in peace. So, my reading advice is this: enjoy the elements you like. If there are p...
Jennifer was starting to consume all of Chris' thoughts. Was it love? No, he could safely say it wasn't that. He wasn't thinking about how nice it was to sit and watch tv with her or go for walks to secluded areas and bare his soul to her. No, that wasn't on his mind. What was on his mind was her black silk robe hanging open and loose from her shoulders, bar...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Traffic was backed up. Giving him time to think. Didn't really want to argue with January anymore. Nothing more to be said. Just thinking. Flipping through radio stations. A perky female announcer remarked on the latest government shutdown, he'd never paid much attention to politics before. But now? He brushed a strand of his long, raven-dark hair away from...
*You can live without freedom the same way you can live without light, happiness, or music* (Frontma does me a favor yet again, thank you) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic, I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) Jill didn't know what to make of our prompt appearance Sunday mor...
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Tonight, I Shall Be Called Scarlett I have not written a specifically fetish-driven story since 'The Third Time', my first ever publication on Lit a few years ago. In that time I have been trying to get back to the genre to scratch a few itches I have built up over the years. After trying and failing a few times, this one popped up almost unbidden as I st...
*Wednesday* Jack wasn't sure if it was the infection or the cumulative effect of the experiences he'd had in the last few weeks, but his dreams were particularly wild and erotic that night. The good thing about dreams is that it can be anything you want, so he was at a party that in addition to his wonderful housemates, included a bunch of his favourite cel...
George is addicted to Candy, especially dark chocolate candy. Only he's not addicted to the confectionery flavor of dark chocolate. He's addicted to the human kind flavor of dark chocolate. Having experienced back pain for years, George was a perpetual, pain pill popper. Only, it wasn't until recently, that he stopped taking pills when a friend died of hear...