At some point in her writing career, nearly everyone tries a period piece. It can be near past or far, based on historical events or purely fictionalized, fantastic or mundane. In many cases, the only thing they have in common is being bad. This little how to, then, will give you some pointers from a history major and amateur historian on making your period...
My work wife and I were spending the week before Halloween at a conference in a Chicago suburb. We were both lonely and unhappy in our marriages, and had hooked up around Valentine's Day before this conference came up. We were feeling horny, and had stopped at a thrift store on a whim and bought some vintage clothes to dress up and role play a doctor/patien...
Hello, my name is Judy Wallace. I'm a married woman in my early 40's. My husband David and I have been married for over 15 years. I'm not only a wife but I am a mother of two children. I have a two sons. My oldest son name is David name after his father. We call him DJ and my youngest son name is Daniel. DJ is 14 and Daniel is 12. My children can be a han...
My name is "Pet,"He makes me wet,Bent over knee,Bare hand to flesh.His fingers fill my precious rose,He pulls my hair and makes me moan,And teases me for my pleasure, Slowly strumming with patient measure.He is my kind Sir,And I his willing Pet,Alas, his love I'll never forget. ***************** I pull up her sheer white panties and cover her bum. She sigh...
This story is the next installment of the feminization of Bob, which began with him "dressing up" to go to a lingerie party with his wife. It is located at http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=236929 * In the months since that fateful night when Jean introduced her husband to cross-dressing and her girlfriends to Bobbie, much had happened. As...
'I know the self-appointed protectors of this category are going to down vote this. That's okay. It gives me pleasure knowing that they are going to read it. There's cuckoldry here. And group sex. And incest. And fetishes. And lesbians. But there definitely is 'loving wives'. It's also a bit over the top. You've been warned. May or may not be a chapter 2.'...
Wife must do whatever her husband wants. Husband beats his wife at poker and she must do whatever he wants her to do, whenever he wants her to do it. "Well, that's it. I win and you lose our little Nude Day bet," said Robert to his wife, Donna, with a big ear to ear grin. "Better luck next time, when we make another bet on Labor Day," he said with a laugh....
"Just shut up and go to sleep." "I'm serious, Joe, I never get to go to any interesting places any more. Just that old fishy smelling box of Mary's. And your hand is hurting me. Can't you be more gentle?" Joe Morrisey looked down at his newly verbal companion, who was once again poking its head out of the slit in Joe's pajama bottoms. Its eyeless face rota...
A special 'thank you' to Estragon for editing my story and making it a much better read. * Chapter 1: Our family My name is Marci and this story is mostly about my Dad and the things our family has gone through. My Dad is a big man. He stands at six foot five and weighs just under three hundred pounds. He's fifty years old. He's not and has never been a...
There's a loud pounding on the hand-carved front door. Bradley Kane looks up from the Wall Street Journal. "Hey, open up in there!" a muffled voice shouts over repeated thuds. Brad crosses the lavishly decorated living room. He swings the door open and stares at the dark figure standing in the night shadows. The man is about twenty. Long, slicked-down ha...