This is the first part in a story based on my fantasies which my wife has long been encouraging me to finish writing and publish. In my defence this is also my first ever submission and the first time I've tried to properly finish a fantasy story so I'm also very curious to see its comes out purely self indulgent or if it actually works as an erotic story. I...
Harry, my husband, and I were at the local watering hole. It was a Saturday night and a group of black guys had dropped in that were not locals. They had gotten louder and more rowdy as the evening wore on and, of course, Harry had had more than a few and he had begun grumbling about their behavior. Finally, things began to go south as my husband shouted a...
The work at the office had really piled up,and I had no choice but to work late on Friday night. I called my husband to let him know I would late, and told him if he wanted to go out with the guys, that was fine and we would catch up later. I finally wrapped things up about 8:30pm and left the office. On the way home I tried to call my husband, but just got...
Note from Slickman: Although this story can fit in other categories it fits best in loving wife's or even loving husbands if there was one. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage with explicit permission from the author. *****. Tom and Jennie were sitting on their back patio when they noticed some...
The year was 1877. It was my eighteenth birthday and my wedding day. I am the fourth child out of a family of five girls. I can't say that my mother, a widow of five years, was sad to have me married off. She tried her best to be what she could for us after father died. But she had never really had a hand in raising us. My parents were wealthy aristocrats. W...
© This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an internet pay site, or any other medium; without compensation for me --- the writer. Thanks to my friend "SirBosk" for edit and addition of a few ideas! ____________________ This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under t...
My husband Joe still maintains contact with several friends he made in college. Mick we only saw about once a year because he lives so far away. Even though we don’t see each other that often, when we get together its like we never were apart. We just pick up where we left off. We have gotten reasonable close over the years. Kissing and hugging each other w...
Thank you again, Mrs. A, for sharing you wonderful experiences with me! This story is the sequel to your other story, The Wonderful Magic of a Web Camera Nancy returned to her office after a very long business meeting and noticed her cell phone indicating four voice messages. The first two were matter-of-fact office calls (nothing major); the third was he...
Too many toys, too little time. Recently, my husband and I faced a serious dilemma. What do you do when you have more sex toys and kinky ideas than time? Juggling our two careers with three kids still at home, we don't have a lot of chances to let loose with the really "unconventional" fun. Often, we wasted time trying to decide which toys to use in what ma...
I return to the bedroom. Looking across seeing my whore as I left her bound to the bed frame. Her arms tied above her head, her legs spread ties to the bed post. Her well fucked cunt on display. She raises her head, hearing me enter unable to see with the blindfold in place. Walking slowly towards the bed I slide my hand up my sluts leg. Her soft skin trembl...