The wine trickles loudly. In fact, it sounds just like the word - trickle. It irritates me. The purple liquor sounds to state it's natural, innocuous state of being: just something that trickles. Meanwhile, I am left with an unnatural, corrupting eagerness to empty the entire goblet into my mouth and down my throat. It should do the trick. It has to. With...
The first time my husband Ethan confessed his desire to be cuckolded we were on a late night walk in Manhattan. It was in early January and cold, so we were both bundled up tight as we strolled down the brightly lit, surprisingly busy streets. He'd dropped little hints before that night, but it was the first time I'd heard him say the words "I'd really like...
Mary Nasi was a high-powered executive in a top marketing firm. She was in the top of her game until Michael Brown joined the company and basically stole her job. He got accepted into the boy's club and several months later Mary was out the door. They gave her a nice severance package and was sent on her way. Now Mary, had always had a nanny who cared for...
*Note: This story contains lactation, milking and consensual hucow hypnosis. Originally written on for Cat (and for all you other aspiring hucows out there). If you liked this story please leave a comment. ***** It had all begun when your new room mate Keira had moved in with you. Classes had begun and your world had once more settled into the regular ma...
This story is categorized under Erotic Horror for content including the occult and witchcraft. This part of the story would otherwise fall under Nonconsent/Reluctance. This is the first part of an original story. ***** "This house is abandoned, I've used the cellar for previous ceremonies," I whispered as I pushed the deteriorating front door open. "Hmmm...
Having strong cuckold desires can lead you down an unpredictable path. So be forewarned. If you do not like cuckoldry or fetishes like SPH or cock worship, you may want to take the other fork in the road on a different literary path. This work is a product of very little reality and mostly fiction. Be careful, otherwise, Whoops Oh shit. Yes (my two fingers...
My heart was beating faster than usual as I swayed from side to side in the post office customer line, folding the well-worn collection slip excitedly in my hands. I had been keenly waiting for the delivery of a new toy for several days now. It was a running joke between several close friends that, given my rather high sex drive, any toy that ended up in my...
" I just don't want to have sex anymore." "Whadda ya mean?" "Your penis is too thick, my pussy's too dry since menopause and it hurts- and I'm not taking hormones!" That was 16 years ago. If we were going to stay together we had to adjust- especially since I'm horny almost all the time. Now we do other things. We have a lot of oral: I get a blow job seve...
Thank God it's Saturday. Everyone loves a Friday, for sure. Last day of work, drinking and partying at the end of a long, hard week, preparing for a relaxing weekend. Yeah there are plenty of good reasons to like Fridays. But me, personally, I like my Saturdays. Is it because there are no lectures on a Saturday? Hmmmmm, nope. Is it because I get to lay in...
Hotel Chapter 1 Intuition is a funny thing. It can do wonders if it means you are right about something. Mia knew all about intuition. She loved to act on impulse and feeling, just for the sheer hell of it. Why not - if it bought so much fun into her life? A security guard named Clay eyed up the black mercedes pulling up to the front of the hotel. It wasn...