[Unlike many Loving Wives stories, I don't think this one will leave you mad, sad, or ill. I'm pretty happy with it, but I'd like to know what other folks think. Please leave feedback and comments. Thanks for reading.] "I'm George, but my friends call me Cam," he said to the middle aged man sitting at the lunch counter next to him. "Camp?" "No, Cam, w...
It seemed like an innocent enough request. "Honey, join me tonight – please? You made me so horny, I can't stand it. I need something really… wicked." Before you get your nose out of joint, 'innocent' has a different meaning for us than most people. It's not like I had never participated in one of Sable's 'booty calls'. Nor would it be the first time somet...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years and over. *** DESIDERATA The old man sat hunched over his old silver laptop, hands clasped as if in prayer, the latest instalment a few keystrokes short of completion. Another script, another payday. His work had been attracting glowing critiques- his best work yet- and the more he made now the longer...
The next several pages were about Kathy's normal days and the trips every few days to the park with Matt and the children. Just short paragraphs that they had gone, some of the activities that the children enjoyed and a few skinned knees here and there. Nothing that a few band aids wouldn't fix. Brad noticed that the pages that followed, had quite a bit mo...
Yikes!! Randi wants "magic" and "mystery" and I'm anything but magical and mysterious. So, I turned to my buddy Rick, at rkv330, who feeds me great ideas. I thought he'd lost his mind when he floated this one. But the man knows mystery. Of course, I also want to thank Randi, for her super editing, her vision and leadership - and, most of all for her friendsh...
This story contains interracial, dom/sub, t-girls, crossdressing/sissification, impregnation and bondage. This story is fantasy. I like to stretch the limits of what's possible, so don't expect pure realism. For clarity: In my story, a t-girl is someone with a completely female appearance, but with male sex organs (so no hermaphrodites in the story). In...
I had trouble falling asleep again. First, images of Courtney, mocking me as I undressed and climbed onto the desk during lunch. Then, thoughts of Rebecca, how to end this enemy relationship. And of course, my freedom. I could wear anything I wanted tomorrow. I belonged to nobody. Such a thrill. And Jill. Why was I even considering it? What was wro...
I've leveraged the Hemingway canon for a few of my stories. And A Farewell to Arms is the only one left now. That is the definitive war novel; as iconic as The Red Badge of Courage. I was hesitant to try to cover it because we don't fight wars like that anymore. But my pal Richard Gerald talked me into at least looking at it. And in the end I saw that the...
Chapter 2 Introduction to the real Jill's world * I did as Kelly had suggested. Not a bad idea at all. A smile and a 'hi Dad' and up the stairs to a nice hot bath in my very own jacuzzi tub. She was right, it felt awesome. It was nice to relax. It was still early really. It was only around 10:00. A nice hour here and a quick check of my phone and I could...
My arms were stretched over my head as I finished hanging the last sheet of drywall. Another step closer to the end of the two year process of renovating our first house, it was hard to conceal my sense of pride at turning a worthless wreck into the nicest place on the block. But as soon as I heard the garage door starting to open, I felt that familiar pang...