Author's note: My recent story "Rosette" was inspired by medieval tales about young women whose old and jealous husbands kept them locked up. After I'd finished that one I wondered if I could treat the same theme in a modern setting. Here's my attempt. I don't know if it's any good: you tell me. Becky's lounging by the pool again, wearing her microkini. I...
(c) 2012 Padma Bear No part of this story may be reproduced in any form, including electronic media, without the written permission of the author. Here it is, the moment readers of this series have been waiting for. We hope you get a kick out of it. If you're new to the series, you owe it to yourself to at least skim the previous stories, starting with "P...
It is a loving couple cuckold story with developing FEMDOM... so if you do not like these please do not read... For those who do hope this is a good Chapter... just about half way for those who are interested... * 7.15am found me knocking on Pippa's bedroom door (knocking on 'MY'? old bedroom's door??). Pippa's sleepy voice called out, 'Come in.' My stom...
1988 began quite well, and the year just seemed to fly by. Marsha's new romantic relationship didn't quite pan out, nor did the one after it, but she was back in the game to stay and by the end of the year had a new steady boyfriend, Jeff, that seemed to suit her well enough that she often now sometimes spent nights at his home. Despite all odds, I found tha...
DeeDee's Tale or, How We Found Things In Chicago. This story is inspired by and dedicated to a wonderful woman by the name of DeeDee. She lives in Chicago. That much is reality. * It was cold and grey as we stepped off the plane at O'Hare. The wind blew which is a cliché for Chicago I know, but blow it did. After the air conditioned pampering of first c...
It had been two weeks since I had left the house for the eco-challenge. I risked life and limb for the thrill of pushing myself to my absolute limit. Four days of scaling rock walls, running through the woods at night, and kayaking through water that was barely above freezing. It was amazing. I got to the top of a mountain peak and peered in every direction....
By dan57 and Riya Riya felt edgy these days : Sir Gupta had been travelling abroad for now more than two months. He was busy training his new fuck toy, Sherlyn now transformed into an Indian slut by their boss. Riya resented the absence of a real man at their office : he would have taken decisions and stuck to them while girls were usually ready for tor...
Tim Hardy, a six foot 200 lb. ex-athlete and Ivy League grad, had recently accepted a new position. As the only black C-level executive in a high visibility company he was prepared for the high degree of scrutiny that lay ahead. His reputation for making quick decisions factored into his being offered the post. After two weeks on his new assignment he had ma...
Part One The day out. Three's a crowd, but four is... well read on and make your own mind up. But, please don't ask me what I think, I'm still coming down and can't think straight yet. Erotica. Probably the best exhibition or show in London of the year. Usually held around the middle of November, when it is cold and miserable out, but the heat in the Gran...
"You taste amazing!" "What?!" I laughed. It just seemed like such a weird thing to say, like my vagina was pumping out high-test chocolate or well-vintaged wine. And my husband, he wasn't exactly a foodie. His idea of a great meal was a steak or even a pizza. I hoped that I did not taste like a pepperoni pizza, though I could more readily imagine my husband...