Being outdoors, especially in remote wilderness areas, always seem to stimulate me sexually. I have never completely understood why, but I have come to accept the phenomenon. So it was not surprising to me that I became increasingly stimulated a few months back while hubby and I went kayaking in one of California's more remote lakes. Located in remote, nort...
This story contains female domination, verbal degradation and humiliation, and perceived exploitation. Both characters are consensual adults. Please skip if these subjects offend you. ***** This is the fourth story I've written about my wife and myself. It is the only story that isn't mostly true. While fantasy in the sense that it hasn't happened, I thin...
"The time has come....." the Walrus said, I have read loads of stories on this site and enjoyed so many of them that I thought I should start collating random parts of my past. I do this for nobodies benefit but mine own. I am new to the principles of writing for others entertainment so treat me gently! I hope I get better at this The city of London in Engl...
Thanks to my muse that inspired this story and the editors that helped make it better. ~ The dim lighting of the room did nothing to help the grainy, digital image. Emily Gris watches the film on her laptop, not unlike a poorly streamed porn clip from the internet, with a glass of red wine in one hand. Her husband's fidelity, not picture quality, was her m...
After another rainy day spent almost exclusively in solitude, Suzette Plum began to settle into the routine of life at Periwinkle Place as smoothly as anyone could expect from an insecure high school senior who was otherwise unused to living in such fairytale luxury and privilege. Suzette quickly grew to appreciate the soothing quiet interrupted by a soft, s...
"Met your husband Saturday. He was getting gas when I pulled up to the pump next to him. I didn't realize it was him until I got out of my car, so I had to say hello." "Oh, what did you guys talk about?" "Just the price of gasoline but let me ask you something? Does he know about us?" "Why do you ask?" "Well, I never liked him. When we were in high schoo...
Meet Giselle Bao Phuong, a fifty-something Asian Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. She attends the Ottawa Church of The Savior, and they meet every Sunday at ten o'clock inside a community center located within walking distance of the University of Ottawa. The place has become Giselle's refuge, for many reasons. Giselle feels lonely sinc...
Married for almost 30 years and never had a honeymoon, so I gave my wife her well-deserved vacation out of the states. I get us a 6 night vacation to Jamaica at a beautiful resort. You jump up so excitedly and kisses me. So we packed our shirts and swim suites and head to the airport. We held each other's hand and fell asleep on the plane. It showed how ba...
Three Square Meals Ch. 130 Calara pulled back from Jack and they shared a warm smile, revelling in the new sense of closeness between them. Feeling giddy with emotion, she rode a euphoric high of relief at finally being able to put aside months of worry. Out of all Calara's family members, it had always been her father's reaction to her amazing new life tha...
Half awake and half asleep, I feel a hand stroke my thigh. I'd know it anywhere, with its long, reaching fingers and deliberate touch. The way the palm rests on and holds at the same time, the thumb stroking seductively, reaching me at my core. I surface from the dream, my eyes opening slightly, afraid that sleep might steal Master away with it. I turn on...