Chapter 02 Accepted as a schoolgirl Unusually Bablee didn't wake up with the sun rising. Last night had been a fearsome experience, and she didn't get to sleep until late. The girls were lazy westerners and predictably were still asleep. She lay there thinking about that boy she had been in bed with. He was only eighteen, yet they had a sexual experience...
My wife Paula and I have been married for 20 years. Our story beings right after the last child left the nest and Paula just turned 45. This was the second marriage for both of us. We met when we were in our late 30s and have been happily married ever since. I felt like the luckiest guy in the world to land Paula. To describe her I would say she closely r...
My mind a mess I headed to the only place I could think of that could help -- the bar. I saddled up and wasted no time with my order. I tried to occupy my thoughts with other things as I sat there but there was really no place for my mind to wander other than upstairs to our room and to what Tommy was probably doing with my wife. So one drink led to two drin...
Our story begins like this... From the moment I opened the door to first meet him, in person, I was instantly drawn to him, naturally and organically, as if I've known him for years, leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips as if he was coming in from a long day at work. Our chemistry was spontaneous and familiar. There was something drawing me to him,...
Note: This story is the nineteenth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous eighteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recomm...
"Remind me why I brought you along on this trip, Bernadette." I regard the slut seated opposite me. Your immaculate hair and sparkling earrings. The nervous way your fingertip encircles the rim of your champagne flute. The darting way you have been avoiding eye contact all evening. The tension across the table is palpable. You pause, not looking up, and eve...
Note from author: This story involves possible non-consensual sexual relationships....it's purely fantasy, and for those who find that offensive, please move on. I'm always open to constructive criticism, but that's for the betterment of the story, not for 'bashing'. Also, for those who seem to enjoy bringing kids into the mix, it's not gonna happen. I don't...
Preface: I have mixed feelings about humiliation. On the one hand, the absolute last thing I would want is to humiliate anyone, especially women; women suffer far to much humiliation in this world. My greatest hope and joy is the empowering of women, including my wife and daughters. A good look around shows us that when women have more power, violence and...
This story illustrates my most recent tease, denial, and cuckold fantasy told from the woman's point of view. If you dislike stories where the women are strong and dominant and the men serve and are submissive, then go find another story to read and criticize. ********** I didn't think I'd be writing again, but last Sunday I had a wonderful time with my...
I slept in the next day and no one bothered me. The sunlight streamed in through the windows as I got up, bathed and got dressed in a skin-tight black minidress, bra, thong panties, and a pair of slut heels. I did my best with my makeup but I was still critical of my look. I knew enough about makeup to know that I could look so much sexier if I knew what I w...