It was a strange day he thought, but most all Halloween days were for him ever since that fateful Halloween long ago. With each passing hour of every Halloween day he remembered more clearly the question She gave him to accept or reject. He often wondered what might have happened if he would have said "yes" rather than the "no" that he spoke to Her. He sat...
Ok, this one is going to be a little different. It will feature things related to the Loving Wives category eventually. It might not seem that way at first. So, don't jump in and tell me it is the wrong category. This is an introductory chapter that will lay the foundation for what will follow. It is a story about a couple who got married without really know...
It's 8 o clock and the sun is starting to set, the temperature dropping slightly as darkness falls. A group of lads loiter around the bottom of the steps and a man dressed as a town crier walks briskly past my car. A couple of kids on skateboards practise jumps and grinds along the curb before skating off and the lights start to flicker on, blue lamps light...
For the past 6 years Aiden had been restoring and stretching his foreskin longer. In the past few months Aiden started to realise that his foreskin length had started to exceed that of his penis! His dick measured around 4 inches soft and his foreskin extended a good 7 inches past the tip. Even when he was fully erect he had about 6 inches of floppy foreski...
The ship lurched and groaned as it floats toward the port city. Lights flickering showing it’s signal, but unable to see due to the thick fog conditions. A thunderous boom echos from within the airship to make itself known. Silence returns until a blind white light shines through the fog showing its port for only a moment for the airship to turn a few degree...
Tammany hadn't been gone a full minute before there's a tap at the door. "Who is it?" I call, not wanting to look at the door or deal with who's behind it. "Stacie." I grab one of the threadbare towels Tammany had left by the basin and head to the door. "Jolie! Are you...he brought you a tub?" Stacie rushes in through the door, past me, and dips a hand...
Bookstores were a place of refuge to Andy, a place where the cares of the world dissolved, and all that was left was the musty, yet pleasant, smell of books. He liked used bookstores the best since the smell was stronger in them. The feel of old paper on his fingers as he paged through them, the excitement at finding something he'd been looking for for years...
This is the first chapter of an eight chapter series. Thank you to GaiusPetronius for editing this series and for serving as a sounding board. ***** In a therapist's office, Winter, February 2001: Counselor: I think it's a horrible idea. You understand that, right? Patient: Yeah, you've made that pretty clear. But I love her. I desperately love her...
Introduction: I mostly wrote this story to explore a new genre and to learn more about the subject of cuckolding. This story is mostly fiction. Some of the story material came from my research on the subject, however I did get some parts of the story from my own personal experiences. I also got some of the story material from women who told me about their...
My cellphone buzzed like an angry wasp. I snatched it up, my hair freshly dried with the blow-dryer. It was almost to mid-back, a nice shiny black with red highlights in it. "Yeah!" "Motherfucker, you're supposed to be down here already!" "Alright, Sasha. Can't a man shit, shower, and shave in peace?" "You're about a slow-ass bitch. You end up looking pr...