I have what is not an impossible dream, but a possible one. Not a fantasy, but what could really happen to make my life complete and be good for the people around me. At present I am Maurice for half the time, and Yvette for the other half. Both have a good time, but I want to be only Yvette. The first and key thing is a new love for my wife Kathy. If I had...
Blue Jenkins worked as a field hand on Hank Leone's farm in Northeast Louisiana. He was a slave. Now in his late-twenties, Blue had been purchased from the Jenkins Farm for a nominal sum two decades back and retained the Jenkins' family name. Blue was tall, muscular, possessed of a pleasing cinnamon complexion, a dazzling smile and a square jaw. He had a hai...
It was during the spring of 2001 when my cousin, Dave, asked me to be the best man at his wedding. He was an only child and we also grew up as good friends. The wedding was to be in a small town in New Hampshire, where his wife-to-be, Katie, was from. The locale was so rural, that the small chain motel had no rooms left so Dave got me the keys to Katie's Unc...
The next day, I saw Pete on the beach and we shared flashes. Pete said that my visions might have happened, it was possible, he wasn't really sure. They also agreed that they would put the Ecstasy in the night table for a while. I was a pretty powerful drug but since our sex was pretty good to begin with, how much did it enhance? We pondered that and other w...
Lizzie awoke the next morning and despite the events from the night before she was not sore. In fact, she was dressed in the pink tank top and black shorts just like the night before and everything in her room appeared to be in order. "Could it all have just been a really fucked up dream?" Lizzie asked herself. She slowly sat up in bed and pulled down both...
I once served a daddy dom for quite a while and he set up a meeting with a Pro Domme for me. The following is part 1 of the email report that I sent to him. You had scheduled me to meet Head Mistress S at 5pm so at 3:45 I showered thoroughly, re-shaving my entire diaper area as you directed. I tried hard to scrub around the base ring of my chastity and spr...
A Sad Day I love my house, but it is mine no more. My husband, Jack, and I built the house when we were married 24 years ago and have remodeled and expanded as our family grew and finances allowed. Now, everything is all paid for and just like I want it. It is no mansion, but it is a beautiful home. We have a pool and hot tub in the back and overlook a...
I turned on The Weather Channel around 5:30, as I usually did when I got up to pee-the curse of the aging male-to see Jen Carfagno in a new sleeveless black dress, one I had not seen before. This one was not terribly short, just above her knees. What got my attention was the neck line, which came to a deep "V", accentuated by white trim that bordered the plu...
Your Toilet Author's Note: This is either a tentacle story in the Fetish section or a pee story in the nonhuman section. To write I used a talk to text program that isn't always accurate. If you like my work, please consider helping me edit so I can publish the dozens of backlogged stories in this series. World War T is a series of independent, vaguely int...
WARNING: This story contains a lot of misogyny. Also pee play. Do not read if you find it offensive. Just an extreme sexual fantasy. All characters are over 18. ===== As soon as we exited the room, I grinned at her nervous father and he immediately grinned back in relief. He probably knew in that instant that it was a done deal. He shook my hand, and sai...