Saturday morning I was awake early, really excited about my wife's plans for the day. I showered first, while my wife pulled out some alternative outfits to choose the most suitable outfit for flashing her knickers and tits. "This is the shortest skirt I've got, and it's fairly tight, so it's actually quite difficult to avoid flashing my panties. What do yo...
Author's Note: This story was written as part of a series of writing challenges and is both an experiment with science-fiction influenced erotica, and an exploration of deep aspects of my own kink and sexuality. It is an introspective piece with some intense kinks featured, inspired by a "public use" fetish, and is not intended to demonize or stereotype sex...
It started innocently. I woke up late for work. The day before, I had taken a long car trip and was very tired by the time I reached home. The next morning, I was rushing to get to work. Stopping at the gas station to get my coffee, I noticed this young girl with a look of desperation on her face. She was standing by the pump and looked like she was almost i...
Part 1 When It Rains It Pours I've always been one of those people who love the rain; it could rain for weeks sometimes before I would wish for sun. What I love about rainy days is when it becomes a storm; there is something about lightning and thunder that has always made me feel so alive. Some of my most daring adventures have been during a rainstorm and...
Jill is the pseudo of a new coauthor. * When Susan Carlisle married John Dale in their home village in the north of England, everyone was so happy. They were such a popular couple and both their parents were so respected by everyone. Susan's father William was the local Vicar and his wife Elizabeth was a Deaconess and they both presided over the loving wed...
This is a work of erotic fiction. All characters in the story are over the age of 18. ~~~~ My fascination with shemales had cost me my first marriage. I guess if I were to be honest with myself I would have to admit that the marriage was doomed to fail anyway. Barbara was as close to being asexual as a person could get, and in addition she was bitchy a...
This a continuation from an earlier story. It contains fetish themes of forced feminization, public humiliation and other erotic themes that may not be to everyone's taste. If you enjoy these, please read on. - DB **************************** Fisher slumped in his seat as the last of their party climbed into the stretch Excursion limousine that was usherin...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is a sequel to my 2003 fetish femdom story "Norwegian Pet...
Because of his guilt about his messing with Anne's bra, he avoided her house, thinking that either someone would learn about his indiscretion, or that his girlfriend Jane would notice something different about him. But over the ensuing weeks, he came up with all sorts of rationalizations as to why he could continue to explore her box of earthly delights. Su...
Ali and Me - 4, Wedding ... our erotic memoir This is a sequel to "Ali and Me 3- Summer Fun." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A year and a half after Summer school ended, Ali ghosted me. Oddly, I wasn't invited when she and Jim married, though she did send an announcement card. By then, I was married too and had an infant. Mira and I sent a gift and a joint, non commit...