Quitting time couldn't come fast enough. As soon as I had seen the notification of delivery, I couldn't concentrate on anything but what was inside the box, waiting for me at home. Finally! I was legal as I drove home, but barely. I had just managed to duck a conversation that was guaranteed to take at least an extra fifteen minutes. While I didn't brazenly...
Robert couldn't expect the large surprise in store for him. He finished his beer, almost smashing the bottle against the counter. He was so angry because his girlfriend had just left him and he was now without a girlfriend, without a job, and soon without anything else to care for. And that just left him bitter, bitterer than the beer. He mouthed a few im...
The girl let herself into the entry door at the side of the premises using the key she'd received by courier. As she ascended the silent staircase her ponytail of golden hair swung like a pendulum, and her curvy backside swayed. She wasn't sure what to expect today, the instructions had been minimal. Arrive at the designated address at the specified time. B...
Oh thank god! I hadn't heard from from him in three days and was beginning to think I'd blindsided and lost him altogether. When the phone rang, I lowered my voice to a whisper, "Patrick?...I'm home...yeah, I'd like to see you too!" More than you know. We simultaneously decided that mixing a quick drink was the single greatest idea either of us had conceiv...
Shortly after Jon told me to stop writing my Journal, he decided that my pussy muscles needed toning up a little. At first I thought that he meant that he was going to fuck me a lot more but I soon realised that I would be doing all the work and he'd just be watching. One evening Jon came home from work and told me that we were going to make something that...
Fake Breasts or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love My Body Fake breasts, they're everywhere. They're in girly magazines, movies, on the streets and in our homes. In the last decade we have been inundated with these ugly, gravity defying, unnatural attachments to the female form, and this blitz of ballooning busts seems unlikely to peter out in the nea...
Author's note: This is a true story of my first days as a single man. These stories are accurate recountings of real events. You might want to read earlier chapters to get some background on Lana and how this all started. Of course, the names have been changed for obvious reasons. Lana's education continues: As Lana and I continued to broaden her experience...
To all prospective readers - please bear with me, as this is my first attempt at erotic fiction. This started out as a chapter or two idea, and has blossomed into something much larger than initially planned and is now well over ten; I plan to post them all eventually. The story covers a broad gamut of subjects, including hotwifing, crossdressing, chastity,...
To the reader: After I'd finished this story, I didn't know where to put it. It contains elements of several Lit categories, and I probably could have put it in any one of them. In the end, I decided to put it in Fetish, although it's very much a Loving Wives tale, as you'll soon see. NOTE: Every word of this is true. (Except for "Every word of this is true...
I wrestled with my emotions for the rest of the afternoon, sitting on the sofa trying to distract myself from the mysterious web chat. I'd been at this a long time now and I was used to conversations that went nowhere. Most of the guys that contacted me followed up with a dick pic and were not really capable of continuing the fantasy beyond the scant descrip...