As we held hands while we cut the wedding cake, I looked up at him and smiled nervously. CLICK! The camera caught us glancing wistfully at each other as we counted down the minutes before we could leave and start our honeymoon. Alan was my new husband. We had finally gotten married after almost 7 years of dating. The wedding had been beautiful; all our clos...
The sexual tension had been building for a while now. We had been friends for a while, but the attraction was undeniable. There had been a couple times where we had made out a little or talked about what could happen but we had never really acted on our feelings. I had a feeling tonight that was all going to change. It was the day of my mom's wedding. Everyo...
Note: This story is the fifty-first installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly...
Sara threw herself into the Paris lifestyle. She started speaking French, started smoking cigarettes, and started dressing the part of a young, sexy Parisian woman. We were having a fabulous time in Paris. We became best friends with Sam and Janice and they introduced us to the Paris LGBTQ scene. But as much as we enjoyed that scene, Sara was becoming less c...
Not long after Rob had asked me to be a part of his wedding to Dana as a groomsman and I'd accepted, I was pleased to learn that I'd be paired up with his oldest sister, Kathy, who'd be one of Dana's bridesmaids. I hadn't seen Kathy in person in a long time, though we were connected online via social media. We'd had a brief fling many years prior, just a lit...
*** Now it was time for Leif and Lynne to be the object of teasing that someone was inflicting. Not just in private between the two of them with hushed whispers. "Now it's time for a little entertainment," said his brother Lyle. Leif was shocked to see Matthew and Janelle come up to the stage. Janelle donned a long brown silky wig, an exaggerated version...
Mark, and I, are part-time working musicians and full-time sex maniacs. We've been friends most of our lives. Four years ago, that friendship turned into love, and to date a sexual frenzy that shows no sign of slowing down. Last summer we were hired to play a wedding reception out of town. It was a two hour drive, but the pay was good, and a road trip sound...
Lucy, Sharon, Patty, and Simone were the best of friends. They had all grown up on the same street and were inseparable. The girls had sleepovers at each other's houses during the year and spent the summer at either Simone's cottage or Lucy's beach house. Each one of them was very unique and as they got older many things in their lives changed. During high...
Note - this is a piece of fiction. The characters are not real. The scenario is purely a fantasy and does not describe any actual relationship. Laurel is not my actual wife. Enjoy! ***** I stood at the altar alone with Rev. Carl, the minister, looking out at the wedding guests. It wasn't a large wedding, still to me it seemed there were a lot of people l...
I suppose it was fitting that my wife hooked up with her first stranger at Joan's wedding! After all, it was all because of my wife's boss and best friend Joan that I was sitting there at the bar, alone. Joan hired my wife for a entry position at the bank. What had started as a summer job between her junior and senior year of high school to help pay for coll...