"You can leave your bag and shoes right here by the door. Take off all of your clothes and hand them over." *** I sat in the university library that afternoon. I had case studies to do for the next day, but I caught myself staring at the same page for over an hour. I reached into my pocket for my phone and shielded the screen from nearby students as I text...
Susan was feeling stressed and anxious. She was tremendously busy at work and at home her kids were driving her crazy! Her loving husband Tom could feel Sue's stress building. Her 40th birthday was approaching, so as a gift he planned a trip to celebrate. They would leave the kids at Tom's parents' house and take a long weekend trip to California. Tom and S...
Growing up I had a friend named Michael that you could call us best friends. We are almost inseparable 24/7. We would go out to the clubs, bars and restaurants while dating different women sometimes double dating. We would sometimes date each other's girlfriends after the novelty wore off but we never interfered with each others friendship. Some dating laste...
It would be hard for me to say that the day wasn't planned, but then I am not going to start off our relationship with a lie. It was April, 1993. I had just turned 18 years old and I had been dating a girl, for this purpose we'll call her Karen (also 18), and, let's just say that we had wanted to have sex for a while. We had waited, oh my God, had we waite...
This is the third chapter of "I Make Believe I'm a Cuckold." You should read those first. [Writers love feedback. Please comment on and rate this story. About 99 readers out of 100 do *NOT* bother to do either. Comments help me improve my writing; ratings help other readers find what they will most enjoy reading.] +++++++++++++++++ Wednesday morning afte...
Amy woke up in her own bed. She felt the familiar warmth of someone next to her, and smiled to herself when she saw who it was. Her black boyfriend Treyvon was sleeping in the spot where her husband should have been. But he was away for the weekend, and Amy was taking advantage. On the other side of Treyvon, she saw the pale curve of her sister Becca's bre...
The nanites lay in their bottle sitting beside me in bed. The doctor had explained earlier that this was the first trial run of allowing home injection, and gave explicit instructions to help rehabilitate my leg. What he didn't know was that the leg injuries were long gone, healed from a previous session in the doctors office. I had researched the technology...
NOTE: All characters in this story are over 18 years old. ***** "Pull up a little further so I don't have to step through that slush," Jessica said as her mom pulled up to the curb outside of the American terminal at Hopkins International airport. The snow had been increasing steadily all day, but Jessica didn't care, because she was heading to Hawaii. Je...
Dana's work day wasn't always this tedious. Most of her days were actually pretty hectic and before this particular work trip she had been looking forward to it; a break from the usual day to day humdrum. Now, three days into seemingly endless meetings and the most boring powerpoint presentations she'd ever seen, she couldn't wait for the day to end. Her fir...
Ch. 17: Thursday A few quick notes: 1. this is the seventeenth chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned * We got up and wandered around in boxers (me) and pjs (her)...