Tuesday, July 20th, 2010 Dear Diary, I need to tell you about the bizarre dream I had last night. I don't remember how I came to be standing in front of it; I just know that I'm knocking at a door. As the door creaks open I feel myself being drawn inside. I enter a room and am struck by how dark my surroundings are. I strain to make out the layout or the...
Her breathing was now clearly audible. The air from her lungs warming her wrists and hands. She was slightly embarrassed about being heard. Maybe it was the open enjoyment and the vulnerability it signified. Humorous given the current circumstances. Whatever the case may be, there was little room to process it further. The back of her neck was flushed and...
This story contains very little sex. It is about a husband with a hang up opening up a Pandora's box of information about his wife's past. Move on to another story if that isn't for you. Jim had recently taken a new job in a new state. He enjoyed the job but missed his family, His wife, Marie, and kids hadn't yet made the move. They were waiting for the...
A couple create new lives in 40 days A long, day-by-day account of a happy couple living out their fantasies and fetishes on a life-changing trip to Paris. (FETISH, Latex, Chastity, Humiliation, Reluctance, Chasti-Permalock) Author's note: This is, of course, pure fiction. In a couple of cases the timeline is somewhat unrealistic (for example: for surgic...
Tess slumped in the chair, her laptop glaring back accusingly at her. She swallowed the lump in her throat and clicked "send." She struggled with her guilt but decided it was time. She and her husband of 18 years had been high school sweethearts but things had grown distant between them for the last few years. She often wondered if he even still loved her. S...
This is a little erotica dedicated to those that appreciate interracial cuckolding. It is not for everyone, and if it is not for you, spare yourself some time and spare me the trolling. But, if it is for you, I hope you enjoy my little writing. *** Honey, I want you to pull down your pants while you are reading this and pull out your tiny little cock. It i...
Lacy Ann had always controlled the men in her life as far back as she could remember. Even her father was easy, for all it took was a petulant pout or at the most a tear or two. The boys she dated were even easier as she learned she possessed that which they wanted most. She never gave the boys what they wanted but if they were really good, she might let the...
Following on from my first episode, 'The Widow along the Road. ***** When I said a 'Pandora's Box' it was a slight understatement. No one really knows what goes on in other households, or what the 'history' is of others' relationships. Mrs Taylor had been a widow for around five years. We had just known each other in passing, until the other day, when it...
When his alarm went off at 5am, James sat up in bed and puzzled about where he was. Then it dawned on him that he had slept in the spare room as Sarah had commanded. He walked to the bedroom that he normally shared with his wife but the door was locked. There was a note on the door that stated: Your clothes for the day are in the bathroom. Don't bother loo...
Lara and I have been married for five years. She's five foot four, slim, and has long red hair. Small boobs and the body of the dancer she was when I met her. We're on holiday in Germany and we're having a beer in a little bar in a small town near the Black Forest. The bar is quite crowded for a Tuesday and most of the other clients are young men. That surpr...