Thanks to all of you who have commented, favourited and been in touch with feedback on the previous chapters. I am energised by how many of you are aroused by the same things that preoccupy me. If you have not read one or two of the earlier chapters, they may help in putting this one into perspective. ***** So to re-cap, I found myself in our lounge gazi...
Jesse arrived at Joyce's condo early Sunday morning. When she answered the door she was all dressed up. She invited him but told him she was on her way out. She was going to church and then meeting some friends for brunch. "I'll just wait here until you get back then." "I'll be several hours." "That's okay I brought my swim suit, I'll hang out by the poo...
The following is a strange story, hence it is in the Fetish section. Although it is a work of total fiction, it has some small basis in fact. Although the story has been massively exaggerated it is very loosely based on actual events. This all started one day when my wife was sat on a bar stool. We were having lunch in a pub and my wife Amy decided she ne...
Part 1: The Prelude Let me start out this story by vehemently saying I believe in love. Sappy I know. I believe in love between a man and a woman (or a man and a man or a woman and a woman, for that matter). I love being married, sharing my life with one person, raising a family. I would not for a second trade the life I have and the committed relationship...
Jerome couldn't tell which side of consciousness he was on, dreaming or waking. Not that he cared. It was enough to have Cheyanne's willing softness in his arms again. She didn't resist when he pulled her closer. He sighed; she was so soft. His arms tightened around her. He groaned as her thighs bumped his erection. But she didn't seem to have done that on p...
This story is for Vinnie and Angel. Go and check their thread! Also thanks to JQ hack for his advice and guidance. More to come. * * * * * Her stomach fluttered with anticipation and excitement during that short walk on the beautiful, warm spring morning. She looked forward to the adventure that lay before her with excitement. The weather matched her mood...
A Date With Winnie Before I reached my place it occurred to me that I hadn't even called Winnie in over a week and did so, recalling the special items we had purchased on our sexual shopping spree the last time they were together. "Hello?" Her voice had a tremor in it. I realized she knew it was me calling and so got right to it, not bothering with formali...
Fiction as always. You know the drill...any resemblance to people living or dead, or recognizable events is purely coincidental. The story leaves an opening to continue the story line, but this may well be my last of the series, at least for the moment. Let me know what you think. ******** Arthur sat in the comfortable chair in the master bedr...
Continual thanks to everyone for the high ratings and comments. I appreciate the feedback and I hope you're all enjoying this story. As mentioned previously the story is in darker territory and it sort of stays that way, though this chapter is not quite as intense as the last one. I'm keeping it in Non-Human because of Demorelle. If you're concerned about...
(This story is written in the view of a husband whose wife falls victim to the infamous professor Royer and his mind-controlling device. This is the fifth part. Thanks a lot for the feedback on the first parts, I appreciate it a lot and try to use it to improve my stories :-) * Chapter 09 - the story of a NYMPHOCOM's victim - part 5 For nearly one week...