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...
*Note to readers: It's a story, my friends. Just go with it and enjoy! ***** September 17th "I was really surprised to hear from you, Sage. I'm glad you called even though it was under these circumstances. And I'm really sorry, by the way." He paused and told her, "But this has been nice." "Yes, it has, Dax. I hope you know I didn't mean to bother you. I...
*Note to readers: This story deals with the fetish of smoking. If that offends you, please find another story to read without wasting your time or mine by leaving a negative comment which will just be deleted. Additionally, please spare me the lecture about smoking and its associated health risks. In all cases, life comes with a death sentence. There are NO...
Shannon stood on the front porch of Gina Marie's house and watched Butch drive away until he was out of sight. She had tears in her eyes, feeling overwhelmed by all the dramatic experiences that had struck her in the last 12 hours. She moved to Montana in the hope of positive change but never expected anything remotely close to this. She was very happy, but...
It was a Friday afternoon and basically school was out. We had a big home game on and everyone was being encouraged to go and cheer for the team as they had a good chance of making the finals this year. Me, I very heroically volunteered to do patrol duty around the school and grounds. My team spirit was duly noted and I wouldn't have to waste my time down at...
As I sat on the toilet leaking Dave's cum into the pan I looked down at the piece of paper he had handed me. I opened it and smiled as I read his number in my head. I didn't want to call him, but deep down inside I knew I would. Dave had ignited something within in me that I was too young and inexperienced too understand. He had created a hunger, a feeling...
She was in her late 40s, I was still a teenager. She was one of my mother's best friends; I was a perpetually horny young man who would have screwed a snake if I could get someone to help me hold it. First, a little background: I had been infatuated with this woman for about as long as I could remember. Certainly since I figured out how to masturbate and st...
After my divorce I found I had some time to indulge in my many fetishes and fantasies. Those being; cross-dressing, smoking 120s and man to man sex. None of these were a factor in my separation however. It wasn't long before I was on line ordering lingerie and shopping locally. This has been going on for sometime now but always on the sly and rarely. I had a...
After finally getting her newborn daughter to sleep, Debbie sat nude on a couch in the living room and lit a blunt, her humongous ass sinking several inches into the cushion while her 50DDD knockers hung down and rested on her belly. Seven days earlier, she gave birth to her first child, just two months after she graduated from high school. Having not yet f...
*Note to readers: This is a fetish story. Specifically the smoking fetish where men who think attractive women who smoke are extremely sexy and desirable. If this offends you or isn't something you find interesting, please find another story to read. The basis for this story is the movie The White Orchid. It is purely fictional and a kind of homage to a mov...