The Rule Book Stories

360,015 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Shared Wife Ch. 04: Brad & Luke

by Inspirinious on May 7, 2018
Group Sex

Author's Notes: This is another chapter in my story about Eve. Please read the previous chapters for background on the characters and story plot before reading this chapter. * * * * * When my husband Bill began sharing me with other men for sex, we had established some rules. Over time, we had relaxed or eliminated some of these rules, allowing me more fr...

Wife Exposed

by doctoryes48 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Thanks to those who gave comments and suggestions. This story is not for those who dislike cuckold stories and stories about a passive husband. ***** Something happened after we were married. As the junior associate at work, I was detailed to get some old files from storage in the basement of our building. When I returned to my office, I found a "dirty bo...

Grandma Cries Alone in the Dark

by Heathen Hemmingway on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Why Grandma cries when the lights go out When I was young, I remember one winter day when my mother came home in tears. I was sitting on the porch waiting for her, wearing a brown doeskin jacket she had made for me the winter before. There was a dogwood tree in our front yard, and I could hear the dead leaves hanging from its limbs rustling in the easterly...

A Sex Genie's Autobiography Ch. 02

by Magicwrtr on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Here is chapter 2, only took me 6 months, next submission should be faster. Just a note, this is written in both the third person and first person. The third person is the actual woman in the future reading the autobiography. The first person of course is the autobiography, which of course needs to be written that way. Hope you enjoy. Chapter 02 -- Cla...

The Weekend Begins

by Lord_Overload on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was a warm afternoon in early September as Kayleigh waited on the station for the man who would own her to arrive. She was nervous and exited. There was a ritual she was to perform, if this meeting was to result in her introduction to the practical side of BDSM. She was so eager to try, however there were too many people around. Someone was sure to see....

Ninety Days Ch. 02

by chasteguy on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Sometimes life gets in the way and busy schedules don't allow for other pursuits. Mistress and I hadn't played in nearly a month and although we shared intimacy, I was growing anxious for more. Compounding matters was the fact that although Mistress had told me I'd remain in the punishment cage for only two weeks until we could find a suitable cock for me to...

Carol Ch. 03

by flinchny010 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I closely watched Carol's breathing, it was deep and uneven, the way she gets in bed. I knew she was hearing what the guys were whispering back and forth. They were talking about her, and how good she looked, of course. She didn't react to any of her watchers' nasty words specifically, but she told me later she was turned on. She liked what they thought; she...

Big Dirk Allen and the Tiny Blonde V

by kittybeaver on Oct 9, 2018
Humor & Satire

The office was still and quiet as the grave, which was odd considering the bodies had been removed three days prior. It seemed disrespectful to turn on their flashlights, so Tina and Dirk stood quietly and waited for their eyes to adjust to the dark. The glow of the street lights flowed in through the bay windows. It cast long shadows on the rug, but it also...

Saddleworth to Cannes Ch. 02

by angiefuch on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Henry had actually come up Trumps, I had barely arrived back at the farm than he took me to the big barn behind the stables, one I had never been to before, and I saw it contained a half decent training arena. "What do you think of this?" he asked. It was a little black box with a strap. "Great?" I said, wow a box with a strap wonderful. "Ha, you haven't...

Not Tonight Dear...

by Brian G Ross on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Not Tonight Dear, I Have Writer’s Block Bob Locke was a writer, or so he told himself. In his spare time he taught English to a bunch of kids who weren’t in the least bit offended by double negatives, dropping ‘g’s, or splitting their infinitives. He couldn’t believe the kids he was teaching were going to be running his planet in a few years. He lay in bed...