This is story of femdom and cuckolding with a (literal) twist. If this isn't your kink, I won't be offended if you skip it. * Richard awoke on the morning of Christmas Eve to the sensation of Clara teasing his hard cock. She was lying on her side, naked under the sheets, gently stroking him. He moaned softly and thrust his hips in encouragement. He knew if...
Chapter Two. Of course she didn't call him -- not the next day or the next week. And of course he didn't dare call her; too many unspoken taboos surrounding their relationship (was it even that?) He tried to dial once or twice, but never got past moving his thumb over her name in the display -- a strange name, exotic. His lips formed the syllables, soundles...
The doors on the beach side of the café looked out on a scene so bright that all you could see were the broad slashes of white sand and turquoise water . It was no wonder Bogdan kept his sunglasses on. He thought he was being slick, that I couldn't read his pupils that way, but he was facing the beach and the light was pouring in on him. I could see his the...
Sarkopheros Says: Hey, guys! I'm finally back with another story. It's been 23 days since my last story, and I'm sorry about that. However, I had a business trip interrupt me and there's some other stuff going on here that hampered the process. The delay before the next story will not be as long. Anyway, this is the first Hyper Jae in six months! I can't...
Some readers have already made up their minds that Lynette's husband Jerry is going to 'wimp out', and grovel to get her to come back so he can become a voyeur and watch her continue to cheat. The tendencies some of you believe I have to wimp out may not necessarily apply in this case though. Not everything turns out the way we think or even hope it should...
This is a continuation of an earlier story about National Nude Day called NND Introduction. As I said, I greeted Doris at the door wearing nothing but a smile. It was, after all, National Nude day and she had been celebrating all day. She stood there and did a slow eye-scan of my body. "Well, that's disappointing," she said. Was she kidding me? Was she ser...
Late August I stopped and looked back over my shoulder momentarily at the ominous black clouds that had been rapidly growing larger and angrier for the last two hours. I reasoned I still had perhaps half an hour before I was liable to get very, very, wet. It figures, I thought; the forecast two days before had been for a week of clear and sunny weather but...
Thank all of you for your votes on Chapter 1 as well as your comments. Know that I appreciate all of you. And once again I want to extend my heartfelt thanks to my editor and friend Angel_Love for her assistance and friendship. The Application Frank called late that night and reported that Judy had fulfilled her punishment assignment just as I had ordered...
*** Another Tale from the Shack. This one is after Pogo and Spooky. Really it fits right before the last paragraph of that story. You don't have to read that one to get this one, but it will make it better. There is no graphic sex in this story line. Special thanks to sbrooks103x and Crkcppr for editing and beta reading it for me. Any remaining errors are e...
This is the fifth part of my story about a mature married woman who becomes the family breadwinner after her husband has an accident. She becomes a Secretary for her Husband's Boss. Please read the previous chapters first as this will tell you the background to how we have got to here. As usual comments and ratings are appreciated and welcome. =========...