Author's note: A Soft(er) Female Domination story: the wife unexpectedly takes control and the husband loves every second of it. No whips, no chains. There is some pain, but nothing extreme and it was very much appreciated by the recipient. This story started when a Lit friend asked for a sample of how storytelling can be done from a male sub perspective....
Author's Note: In the summer of 2013, I was on a road trip along the less touristic parts of Europe. This story was inspired by long highway roads and the solitary rest stops along these routes. Hours of driving across barren pastures; some with vegetation, some with wilderness, all mesmerized me. Upon returning from my road trip, I started this story, wrote...
Chapter 15 -- the allure of the pregnant woman A knock at the door one morning in late January. Gary had been expecting a parcel, a new golf club, but it was not a parcel: indeed not even the postman, though he liked what was delivered, both the packaging and contents -- after all, he knew from experience what was beneath the packaging. "How are you doing?...
So like vote and stuff cause ya'll haven't been doing that much lately and it's slightly annoying. :p * All of my nervousness and doubts disappear when Frank opens the door for me. I smile up at him as I take his hand and climb out of his rather impossibly low car. Wrapping my arm around his we walk into the forest toward the hill he had talked me into let...
----- Como siempre, para mi mama. (Like always, for my mother.) ----- I did not want to be there, especially with the guitar weighing me down. The crowd made me uncomfortable as soon as I opened the door. I had made a decision though; my discomfort meant nothing. I looked around the off-campus hangout; it was surprisingly large for a non-franchise coffeeh...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Please be advised that the erotic part of this installment is to be found near the end. I hope that you will bear with me as I establish the backbone of the story in this chapter and in succeeding ones. Please let me know what you think by leaving a comment or sending a feedback. Thank you very much. Love, SF. ***** "Good evening, Miss Grave...
I think she first met him in college. We had just started dating, back then and were not that close. I do not think we had ever even discussed being exclusive. Therefore, needless to say, it was not that big of a deal when I found out she had slept with him after a party one night. How was I to know, I would wind up marrying that girl. We stayed dating all...
I would like to thank Georgia Alice for helping me find the title to this story. ------------------- Jennifer's life was a mess. From a perspective it was not so obvious until her divorce, but she could sense the cracks appearing for months. Now, five weeks after the divorce had finally been completed, things had not improved and "things" were not supposed...
Deep in the forests of the Andrian Forest, Lucas rode his big gray gelding hard, sacrificing stealth in favor of speed. It had been a grueling 3 days and nights pursuit and they were both beginning to feel the strain. The stops had been brief, more to rest the horse than to rest himself; he could eat and drink in the saddle, and he had found herbs along the...
Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large; my w...