My name is John, though I go by rgjohn, and I’ve written a few erotic books and some content for Literotica. When Emma read my work, she suggested I write about loving, female-led relationships—a genre she’s passionate about. It’s been a while since I’ve written, but a fan recently reignited my interest by asking me to turn his detailed journal into a story. Initially skeptical, I found myself captivated by his account of a Female-Led Relationship (FLR), a concept I hadn’t explored before. With a mix of curiosity and research, I’ve decided to craft a multi-part story spanning many chapters. If you are just starting, you should begin your journey back at chapter 1.
Things progressed beautifully for Anna and me over the next year. I remained securely caged... perpetually teased and denied... yet deeply content. That ever-present hum of anticipation had become a constant companion, woven into the fabric of my everyday life. Climaxing no longer felt necessary; in truth, it had become something distant and unfamiliar. The yearning itself had taken root as part of my identity.
Anna’s connection with Michael also deepened over time. Every Friday night, and occasionally midweek, when he could slip away, he would come to our home and fulfill her desires with a tender confidence that never failed to make her glow. Their chemistry was undeniable. Watching how happy he made her only deepened my gratitude for his presence in our lives.
Some time ago, Anna had a business trip—a three-day legal convention in New York. As it happened, Michael was attending the same event. I wasn’t entirely surprised when she mentioned they'd be seeing each other there, but I was caught off guard when she casually added that they had arranged for adjoining hotel rooms. After the convention wrapped up on Friday, they planned to stay the weekend, returning Sunday evening.
Anna was radiant when she told me. She said she was looking forward to several uninterrupted nights with Michael, her eyes bright with anticipation.
Attending wasn’t even a consideration for me. I was staying home.…
I love this series, even though I am not a fan of the kind of cuckolding that involves real emotions, even love between the wife and the bull. This journey is a like a Martin Scorsese mob movie. The movie starts out and the adventures are fun and as the characters develop, they’re fun too. Likeable and it seems like they all have the world by the balls. But the progression continues without until ultimately things have spun out of control so much that it is impossible for joy or even a future to exist.
Our hero, Jason, started off with a few flaws. OK, many flaws. But he found and fell in love with the woman of his dreams, who accepted him for who he is. They both agreed that changes in Jason were going to need to happen if they had any chance of a happily ever after life together. They both agreed on those, and it set them off into the sky like an airplane on a runway.
To have a safe, successful, joyous flight, an airplane climbs to an altitude and then levels off. If a plane never stops climbing, it will run out of air and then crash horribly to the ground
Thus far, Jason has gone from a man who married the girl of his dreams, to sharing “equally” the love and sexual intimacy of that girl with another man, to now potentially being relegated to having to raise that other man’s child with his own wife. Yes, I get it, everybody involved is aware and in agreement with the circumstances as they are, for now. At what point does those involved begin to realize that the plane they’re all on has climbed so high that there is not enough air to sustain flight.
“Jason, you do realize we’re about to step into completely uncharted territory. There are cliffs on every side, dangers we can’t fully see yet. This isn’t just unconventional… it’s something most people would condemn if they ever found out. We have to think about what this could do to our families, to Michael… and, if we’re lucky enough to have children, what it might mean for them too.”
Clearly, there is awareness of the dangers, and that’s admirable, but no one person can know or even predict how they will feel when an innocent new life is created.
Anyway, sorry for the rant. I genuinely do love each episode and look forward to more.