(Note from the author: So I did not expect this to take off as much as it has, but it has been great. If you like it please consider leaving a like it lets me know that people actually like what they are reading and I will continue. Two things people are asking: Yes, I will be fleshing out the different paths but it takes a while. Second, if there is anythin...
My name is slave. Of course, that's not my real name, but for the story I plan to tell, it will do. For the record, I'm a bisexual submissive male. There are few who know this fact. Common enough story there, I suppose. Truth is, my family and friends could never accept my lifestyle, so that part of myself stays safely locked away. But behind closed doors....
Marion Turns Me Out Ch. 01 by jomar If gentle femdom, crossdressing, strapon and male-male sex isn't to your taste, please back out and try one of my other stories. ********** "There, baby, that does it. Your toes will be dry in no time. A nice shade of mocha. Do you like it? It'll go perfect with your new bathing suit." Marion put the lid on the finger...
Hi. My name is Israela and I am a female Jewish analytical (Jungian) psychologist. I am married with a Gentile pharmacist named Jane, and as soon as we got married, we joined the NuDistrict, a clothing-optional community. There are no stated gender restrictions, but nearly all the adult inhabitants are women -- cis or trans; male-identified people are "nudg...
Chapter 6: September Note: This story is the continuation of The Gift so it will be easier to follow if you read that one first. On the morning of September first I woke up alone in bed. Jeff was gone and looked as if he had been for awhile. I found a note that said he'd be back soon and to go ahead and start without me if Julie wanted to have sex with me...
**This is not a series, just a reoccurring character put in unrelated stories** Who is Emma? Emma is a fictional version of my wife that can be subjected to all of our fantasies. What does she look like? Emma is blessed with the looks of my wife. A 5 foot 5 inch redheaded bombshell. Anything else readers should know? Unless specifically stated, these s...
Dear Writers: Yes, I agree - there are already How-To-Guides written about Story Tags and they're really great with plenty of examples (advice here -- you should definitely read them in the FAQ section). So why another one? There are two important things missing or that have not been highlighted enough, which you should also keep in mind when choosing the...
The muscles in her hips she had pressed into use as she fucked fantasy-Darrian the night before were actually sore the next morning as Taryn went through her gym routine. It was a delicious soreness. She looked forward to exercising those muscles so they wouldn't be sore. Taryn was ready. She just couldn't find a guy to peg. So it was good ol' dependab...
For most of my life, I was always the shy kid. I barely had any friends. So experiencing everything I had this past week filled the void I had inside. I spent most of my birthdays alone and hardly received any gifts. This year, however, was going to be different. I never expected to receive the gifts I was given that year. First, taking things further with R...
CHAPTER 12: STEVE'S PLAN Tuesday 0930. It was a bright and sunny, but incredibly chilly December morning. Sunny enough for sunglasses, but cold enough for gloves. I walked along the old city wall overlooking the river and turned back into our street after going to the corner shop for a pint of milk, whistling something I couldn't remember the name of by Ing...