Stepford Stories

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1001 Dutch Night - Story 01

by NotLloydG on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Every hotel in this chain has a library. Therein lies the story, and the mystery." I clearly looked confused. Having driven the 3 kilometers to the sea, we were walking on a pebbly beach, crumbling cliffs to our right and a soft breeze off the sea in our faces. "That book you found, that you had been reading from earlier ... the reason I was so silent is t...

His Son's Teacher Ch. 04

by GillianCD on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

PART TWO: The Spring Break Getaway ~1~ Tiffany had Dave's cock buried in her mouth as he drove to Hayden Lake for a long weekend getaway. It was the Friday night before spring break and they were going for a long weekend at his cabin in Idaho. They were about an hour into the seven-hour drive to his lake cabin he had managed to keep in his divorce. She had...

Reunion

by DiabloRose on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

She wanted to look every bit as feminine as people expected her not to be. Tonight was going to be a night for challenging herself to just let go and be herself. No strings attached. What you see if what you get. And, maybe in the process challenge what some others had thought about her in years gone by. The little black dress that seemed like such a good i...

Never Go through Your Wife's Phone

by Adonisblack1 on Feb 12, 2019
Interracial Love

All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. For permissions contact author through profile. ***** Never go through your wife's phone. "Never go through your wife's phone!" That's been my bedrock policy throughout my Five plus years of marriage....

Seven Year Wife

by PAPATOAD on Oct 8, 2019
Non-Erotic

Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. * The Taco Bell was within walking distance from my house. Not too many people live beside a shopping center, but the rent was cheap. Every night I made the trip and every night I ordered the same thing; a burrito and a large drink. It was my excuse for a diet....

Schooling the Stepford Husband Ch. 02

by jane marwood on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Constance Marchbank sat behind the large modern desk of the medical office. The room was decorated in a traditional style, rather like an old fashioned doctor's surgery. The Adam fireplace was the centrepiece of the room, giving it an easy and comfortable air. Mahogany bookcases surrounded the walls of the well-lit room, with a heavy pastel-shaded carpet co...

Reading the Defense Ch. 05

by ILmonamour on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Many thanks need to go out for this one. Estragon --Thank you doesn't even do complete justice, however, for now-- you know where you are thanked. You've taken yet another chapter on, and given insight—and good pointers! PennLady -- Thank you for being so incredibly nice, and listening—er reading my fear of writing conflicts between characters. And opening...

A College Sissy Ch. 03

by nat_rose on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

There was the time I was playing hide and seek at my friend's house. I was hiding. I ran upstairs, looking for some place to sneak into so I wouldn't be found. I felt my time slipping, but before it was too late, my friend's sister caught onto the game we were playing and waved me into her room. Her name was Stephanie. I was a shy kid, and my face turned r...

Big Company

by almostincognito on Sep 24, 2019
Group Sex

Ryan Wickett arrived home from his Saturday morning workout to find 3 large women sitting on his living room couch, none of whom he'd ever seen before. "Hellooo...?" he said, offering a greeting and asking a question at the same time, a half smile breaking onto his face. He directed a quizzical look at his wife as she kissed him hello. "Baby, this is Kathy,...

A Rush of Blood to the Head Ch. 02

by GirlintheMoon on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I called Mark on my way home but he didn't answer. It was only after I went through a traffic light that I realized it was red. Slowing down was difficult; I watched the speedometer tick down until I was only doing 10 above the speed-limit. He waited for me on the couch. A baseball game was on, volume low, and he held a glass of whiskey in one hand. Mark's...