I suggest you read parts one and two to pick up a man's journey to womanhood caused by the woman he loves, his wife. Some of the items used may not be available in the market today. Rest assured they will be. The key to any conversion is the manipulation of one's mind. What the wife fails to remember is that each one of us has freedom of thought. I got up e...
Please read first. I have just finished reading an excellent story in literotica.com I read it twice and I gave it a five star rating. The story made me think and this story just popped into my head within seconds I have no idea why. I was putting pen to paper about another story and stopped abruptly. This story I had to get it down on paper and out of my h...
Friday 3rd November 2017 Seven o'clock on Friday evening, after a six-hour door-to-door journey from Dallas to our home in Pinecrest, Miami, I was dog-tired as I opened the front door. Looking forward to a quiet night in with Jill - hoping she wasn't too tired from her current stressful work situation. The first thing that hit me when I opened the front do...
Editor's Note: You Make My Wife! Rich and Becca's Early Adventures in Whitebread Swinging Along Highway 70 1970-1975 Rich and Rebecca Cratylus were born into the first generation of whitebread, conventionally middle-class Americans to assimilate into the post-Pill, media-celebrated "Sexual Revolution" of the Twentieth Century. Working from their experience...
**** -- CHAPTER 7: Montauk II -- **** *-- JULY, MARSEILLE, FRANCE --* Gingerly, I lay back against the plush pillows of the king-sized bed, getting myself comfortable before extending my right arm out into a curve, creating an inviting spot for Cassandra to recline against me. She accepted, pillowing her head against my chest before reaching back to pull...
Summary: Slut and black husband submit to white men and women. Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: This is part eight of a multi-chaptered story: In part one, Dominican Slut: Ass Slut, Elizabeth,...
I was scheduled to work on Saturday. I rarely went in on weekends anymore. Owning my own business was a grind the first five or six years. Now I've been at it for 18 years and it runs pretty much on its own with my limited supervision. This month brought about a special contract, that while making my presence required, would reward me handsomely with a major...
This is my first attempt at a story like this, at times I experienced some writers block, and the flow of the story suffered to some extent in my opinion, but I think not to the point that it ruins the experience of reading it. None of the characters in this story are intended to represent any existing superheroes or their powers, they are a work of fiction...
Terry was sure she had never seen the shop before. In fact, she was almost positive the space between the butcher shop and the hairdresser had been empty just this morning as she passed it on her way to work. It had just shown up as if by magic sometime between then and her walk home. She shook her head. There was no way anybody could move into an abandoned...
It was my first leg of the journey by train, and quite frankly, I didn't know that it could be quite so dull at times. I was alone in a sleeping car designed for four, it seemed, so apparently I chose well on the timing, it being the off-season for such passage. I was definitely not in a great rush, as it happened, but I still wanted to actually enjoy my vac...