This is the story of our wedding night. I wrote what I remembered, then sent it to Dick, who now lives in Seattle, so he could add his bit of nostalgia and provide his unique perspective. Heartfelt thanks to him for also proofreading, editing, suggesting changes, and giving moral support. ———– Two weeks after Gina, Read more
Hello. This is my first story I hope you enjoy, any feedback will be welcomed. DV Smith. ***** Nick pulled up to his girlfriend’s drive way feeling more confident than ever in their three month long relationship. Most of the time he would meet her after class or in the local pub however this time Read more
She knew he was watching her, but she didn’t stop what she was doing… Earlier in the day, Denise was focused on the chores that had piled up around the house – laundry, dirty bathroom, clutter, etc. The usual busy house with kids and both spouses working. So much for her day off and the Read more
DISCLAIMER: Nothing in this story is real or should be considered as such. This story is very odd and is based on a strange fantasy I concocted that brings together some fetishes I’m into. This first chapter introduces the characters, sets up a little bit of where the story will be going, and yes, features Read more
Slipping into the hotel spa, we shared a few glasses of delicious fine champagne, enjoying the gentle relaxing bubbles from the water and the wine. I felt her hand slide gently across my thigh, sliding up my leg, her fingers slipping into the elastic of my waistband, she dragged my shorts down, pulling them all Read more
Gabrielle luxuriated in the steamy shower, basking in the warm spray as the soapy lather caressed her curves. She was preparing for an artistic adventure. A free spirit, Gabrielle had always been drawn to art, studying techniques, exploring various genres and seeking out the more avant garde and experimental expressions in the art world. That’s Read more
It’s a long journey from identifying oneself as a binary identity to opening up to the possibility of something more. For me it was pain, deep emotional distressing pain. After my princess left me, and long after we divorced, I cried and cried and cried. I cried so much, that my romantic soulmate was gone. Read more
=== Vorwort allgemein _ Es ist an der Zeit, meinen Nachlaß zu ordnen. Aus den verschiedensten Gründen standen meine Geschichten auf unterschiedlichen Seiten mit wechselnden Pseudonymen. Nun möchte ich die Arbeit von Jahren bündeln. Eine Nachbearbeitung findet nur rudimentär statt. Alle Personen in dieser Story sind über 18 Jahre alt === Vorwort speziell _ Die Read more
Auf dem Weg nach Hause musste ich einmal anhalten weil wir so was von lachen mussten das wir uns dabei gegenseitig angepisst haben. Gott sei dank haben wir uns kurz nach der Stadtgrenze ausgezogen. Wäre schade um die Kleider gewesen. War ne geile Sauerei mit gegenseitigem Sauber und Trockenlecken. Wobei das mit dem trocknen irgendwie Read more