Chapter 1 "I can't believe you saved your wedding dress!" said Frank Jellicoe. Amanda Jellicoe rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time at her husband's comment, then hugged his arm. They were standing to the side as their daughter Melisande, 'Melly' for short, and her new husband posed for photos with the rest of the wedding party on the steps of the church...
**Warning** This fantasy story series contains or will contain elements of Male Chastity, Orgasm Denial, Female Domination, Cuckolding, Interracial Sex, Bi-sexual Innuendo and Tendencies, Teasing, and BDSM Activities. If any of these topics are offensive you to, I recommend not reading. * As I slowly opened drowsy eyes, my dilated pupils were assaulted by...
A special thanks to the editor on this story, michchick98. Please remember that this is a work of fiction and that there are no real people in my stories. The stories are for your enjoyment and if interracial sex offends you in anyway please stop reading now. On the other hand if you like the idea of the darker side of what sex can bring, read on. Thank you...
Day 12 Another day, another glorious day; it is what I so like about a Mediterranean summer compared to an English one - the guarantee of sunshine and warmth. It is not to say I do not like England in the summer; an English summer's day spent in the perfect English countryside can be the best of things drifting into a warm English night - but there is no gu...
My name is Jack and this is a continuation of the story of my ex- wife and I. We were both bisexual and we both loved swinging. It started eight or nine years ago and I decided to share the stories with the people on lit. My ex-wife's name is Angela and at the time this story is taking place we'd been married for five years. I left our names the same but cha...
Just a thong 'I'm thirty-eight, so too old to flash my boobs around,' Felicity complained. 'What are you talking about? You've a beautiful figure. You're attractive and sexy, you must realise that. Look at the attention you received on holiday at the beach, when you flashed your breasts,' Philip reminded her. 'That was an accident. My top came off in the...
It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host had told of a birthday orgy involving a current top film star, the Theatre Company Manager o...
As I have indicated before in these stories, I worked for many years as a professor of English at a small but respected New England college. After I retired a few years ago, I didn't have a lot to do, so I decided to write my memoirs regarding some of my relationships with the students. In all cases, I have changed the names of course to protect the guilty....
I saw the lights pull into the drive way. My husband was home. Dinner was ready, his favorite. Wine was poured. A hot bath awaited him upstairs. And also something caramel colored; smooth; and delicious. He walked through the door, I awaited him there. My nipples were hard in anticipation for the dirty things I knew he would do. Good thing I decided no pan...
My name is Kate. I'm 25 years old. I'm exactly five feet tall and though I'm not skinny I'm not fat either. I'm pretty average I guess except for my porcelain white skin with a scattering of freckles across my shoulders and my nose, emerald green eyes, and auburn hair that hangs in soft curls around my shoulders. This is my story. Every story has its beginn...