I looked like the typical housewife, two kids that I loved, and a husband, but a husband in name only. The sex had been gone for well over a year and my fingers were the only action I was getting. I got married young and my husband was the only one I have had sex with. Everything I knew about sex I either learned from my husband early on in the marriage, w...
Author's note: This story involves a husband who agrees to let his wife have sex with another man. It's called cuckolding. If you think this is weird or perverse, then please don't waste your time by reading any further. Don't leave comments as if you weren't expecting this type of story. * That night, Victoria went to bed with her husband. Both were exhau...
There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * I am not going to bore you with the background of how I met and wooed my wife Marcie. Let us just say that we met in high school, fell madly in love, and married as soon as I got a job. We have been married for eighteen years and have a seventeen year old da...
Author's Note for readers: this contains a grisly prelude to revenge and has a great deal of controversial ideas. It is not meant to advocate anti-abortion sentiments, but rather to use the issue as the basis for a Gothic horror tale of vengeance and magic. It is intended for a theme befitting Halloween. Don't start anonymously flaming or trolling for what c...
Initially, we were just neighbors who had moved into a new subdivision around the same time. The six of us were about the same age. My wife Claudine was six months pregnant when we moved in and the couple across the street, Sal and Kerry had a two-year-old with one on the way. Ginny and Jeff completed our sextet when they moved in next door, with their one-y...
On the Friday Pippa had taken the entire day off to get ready and I should have done the same, as it seemed that ever hour took twice as long to pass as it normally does. Although I tried not to think of it, all I could think of during the day is imagine what might happen that evening. On the way home I began to worry that she had lost her nerve and changed...
I had called Patty my Prom Queen ever since that fateful night/early morning of her Senior Prom, when everything changed for all of us. The fact that Patty had gotten a date was kind of a shock, since she wasn't the kind of girl that got much attention from the boys. You might think that would be a bit of a blessing for a father, not having to worry about w...
Previously, on I Dream of Demie: Hi, my name's Tom. I killed a man to summon a sex demon from Hell. She loves to smoke my pot, so she spared my life, stays with me, and occasionally we have incredible sex. Demie kills people, but she can make herself look (and feel) like any girl I want! But is it worth it? ***** Five weeks ago... Abe Sorensen walked in...
Chapter 15: Quick Shave I waved to Genevieve as I left and walked up to the Kiva to shave. When I got there the water was cold so I took my kit and went to the Bathhouse. I opened the door to the Bath house and went in. Maria Bitterwater was in the dressing area sweeping and said "We're closed, until after lunch," without looking up. "Maria, I haven't s...
Well here I am again writing about my newest adventure. I am a 38-year-old Korean woman married to a wonderfully loving Latino man. I am about 5' 1" tall, 35C+-27-35. We decided to get pregnant recently and went to get checked out. To make a long story short, I am plagued with problems making impregnation difficult and my hubby seems to have a low active sp...