This is my erotic story, but this is really my story. First, let me tell you a little about myself. When I was about 12, it was a hot summer day. I was at my older friend's house and we just finished spending an afternoon swimming in his pool. We went to his room to get dressed but we somehow ended up in a wrestling match. He grabbed my legs and pinned me...
His eyes were as wide as he knew his anus would be soon. Charles Hampshire was wearing his very own ruffle-butt panties, socking , high heeled shoes with a lovely little bra his wife had been given for her birthday, and a long brown wig perfectly fitted to stay on tight. He was suspended over his living room floor by his ankles, neck, wrists, and his nipple...
From an idea started by Bhuralund. I decided to flesh the story out and try to expand it. I haven't seen any new stories from him recently, but I hope he's still out there! We had been trying to have a baby for a long time, and my wife, Toni, was really excited about the whole thing. It was great, because she was ready to fuck anytime, anywhere. But when...
It had been over a month since our last "swinging" outing and I was getting restless. Well, horny is more accurate. Terry wasn't quite in the mood, but with a babysitter set up and both our schedules cleared, she could hardly say no. "You set it up!" she said. "What am I going to wear?" My mind was racing. What could I get away with? We went through severa...
Personalise this story for You and your Wife. Paste this story into a word processor, i.e. Word. Using word replace. Change H1 to your name. Change W1 to your wife’s name. (H1 x 11. W1 x 18) ***** I told my friend H1 that I needed an escort for Friday evening, he assumed that I was going to a function and suggested that I take his lovely wife W1 with me...
"Hey! Hey! Wake up, wake up!" "What? Jo, what is it? What's going on?" "I think you should be telling me that!" "I don't understand." I was slowly coming round now, But I was still mystified as to why my wife had woken me at 2 a.m on a Saturday morning. "Erm your cock is as hard as nails and you were waving your ass in the air," Jo said, starting to laug...
Autumn had a surprise for James. He was supposed to be home soon and hoped he wouldn't be too much longer. She stood in the kitchen, shifting a little in her high heels as she put the finishing touches on dinner. She was dressed simply, in a red sundress, her brown hair clipped back from her face. "Honey, I'm home!" "Hi, what is this, the '50s?" She joke...
Preface: This is a physcosexual thriller that explores the darker side of human sexuality (if there is such a thing), desire, morality, and self-control. The characters in this story are human and like all of us they are flawed, some more so than others maybe? This story contains a cheating wife, a friend's betrayal, domination, submission, humiliation,...
When my wife and I finally decided to divorce, we tried for it to be amicable. It wasn't that there was abuse, drinking or anything like that; we had just clearly fallen out of love. OK, maybe her more so than me. Over the years our sex life dwindled. She blamed it on decreased libido, but I knew the truth. She would rather have the interpersonal relationsh...
My names Johnny, I'm fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. We've one daughter of eighteen. My wife's father was a minister of a strict fundamentalist church. It had been drummed into her that sex is dirty unless it is done for the purpose of procreation, no other form of sexual relationships should be allowed. Also no form of contraceptive mus...