Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Heart pounding I am finally standing naked in front of my wife wearing only a cock cage. "What the fuck is that" she looks at me in disbelief. "A cock cage; it's a CB-6000." I reply as bravely as I can. "Okay...why the fuck are you wearing it?" Well, the thing is I kind of mastu...
Daisy had never felt so humiliated in her life. She had been unfaithful to her husband. She finished squirting the last ounce of water from the little nozzle into her sore pussy and placed the douche bag back under the sink. She didn't care if Frank said that he had a vasectomy, just the thought of having his little black seed floating around in there gave...
- Note - SQUICK ADVISORY - End Note - Nomi floats in the warm stream of air the shower cubby uses to dry her and reclaim water in microgravity. Eyes closed, lights dimmed, she's tempted to nap right there, soothed by the white noise of the fans and cradled by the warm updraft flowing past skin still red from scrubbing. Soon, though, the system cuts off,...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a fantasy series of a married couple enjoying a new phase of their relationship. Thanks to all who have followed the series and continued to read of their adventures, and commented, voted, favorite or sent me a note. Civil comments always welcome! It was several days later, after dinner, that Rhonda took the remote from Walt and...
(Author's note: please note this is a continuation of my story "For The Weekend", and will probably make more sense if you read that first. I like to develop plot and characters, so if you are looking for a quick read, this may not be for you. While I do my best not to test the reader's willful suspension of disbelief too much, this ultimately is a story of...
Again I'd like to thank everyone whose read my story and enjoyed it, as well as those who've offered my feedback. I've enjoyed reading about how people have enjoyed my stories and taken to heart problems people have had, granted as long as the problems weren't with the story being of the interracial genre. I am continuing Confessions but I wanted to let this...
I knew where the camera shop was in town, I had bought several cameras from them over the years. However, the last couple of cameras I had bought on the Internet to save money but neither of them turned out quite what I wanted. I learned the hard way that if you didn't quite know enough about what you were buying, it was better going to a specialist. "I am...
Note 1: This is a work of fiction, any similarities to real people is coincidental and not intended by the author. Note 2: After seeing the commits in one my other postings I decided to set the record straight. I'm a native English speaker, but suffer from Dyslexic Dysgraphia.I have yet to find an editor, so if you know one, feel free to drop a line and let...
The ringing of the doorbell roused Kristen from her light nap on the couch. Quickly glancing at the clock on the wall, she frowned and strode toward the front door. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon; too soon for Misty or Kevin to be home, and they wouldn't ring the bell anyway. A dark shape was visible through the frosted glass of the double door...
I was in the hospital for two and a half weeks; most of the time I was pumped full of drugs that made me sleep and not give a damn about the world around me. But now, I was taking physical therapy and sleeping back in my own house...or that was idea. I was mostly over at Sean's when all I wanted to do was be alone, but I couldn't break it to him. I didn't wa...