These are the sole views, thinking and muddling of The Soulful Bard on Literotica Category "Loving Wives" that brings out some of the most colourful responses you'll ever see on an erotic website. Frankly, I didn't expect a barrage of comments on that earlier essay. Thanks to all of those who commented, provided helpful insights and even ended up fighting...
Over the next couple days, my new friend Elsie would be waiting for me on her bike at the end of her driveway until I made an appearance in my garage. She would pedal across the street and park her bike at the end of my driveway and patiently wait until I 'noticed' her. She would then pedal up my driveway and park her bike on the grass and start asking a who...
There are a lot of things about this site that I'll never understand, but I have found that most of them center on the readers... For instance, there seem to be a lot of readers that go around reading stories that they know they won't like and then leaving degrading remarks on the stories. They're too cowardly to leave a name, but for some reason they thin...
In this age of technology, they met in the old fashioned way, via newspaper personal ad. He had been, unsuccessfully, dating friends of family and friends of friends. Ever since his divorce, he had seemed too desperate, too needy, too whatever excuse they wanted to offer. He was just trying to show his true self, no holds barred, him, raw. As a last ditch ef...
Because Viktoria wanted to keep her occupation a secret, she travelled seventy kilometres by bus each morning to a city where she knew nobody. Today was the first of November and the familiar landscape was lost under a covering of still pristine snow. Gazing through the bus window, Viktoria's thoughts turned to Ivan, her husband of two years. He had change...
Kara thought that she'd heard wrong. There was more? Amalie grinned at her, lovingly stroking her cheek. "Did you think I'd leave without tasting your pussy?" Her sultry words sent heat rising to Kara's face and her drenched pussy twitched in response. She was surprised to find that she wanted to taste Amalie's dark pussy as well and secretly wondered if th...
Tyler is my husband of three years. He is very dominate and even mentally abusive at times. Let me take a second to describe myself. I am a very pretty young lady. Long curly copper hair, green eyes, a pouty mouth, very large breasts with nipples that are constantly erect. My pussy is soft and warm. It is pretty and pink with a fat clit that if you looked at...
Given the subtitle of the book is "The Sexual Awakening of a Muslim Woman" I was not initially surprised that the author used a pseudonym, picturing her writing from beneath the veil in an oppressive country for women like Afghanistan or Saudi Arabia. As I began reading the book though I found she was from Morocco, where the oppression is much less intense....
Liese, now 18, had wed the King three years prior. The marriage originally was a farce. Her intentions in the marriage were the usual for a non-royal. Her family's fortune had fallen into bad hands when her father died. By marrying the King she insured that her family would be provided for. It was a perfect match; the King wanted a young bride. Typically t...
She lay there in the cast iron bath as the water turned red and cold; surrounded by the candlelit darkness of the night, her bitter despair gnawed away at her very soul, piece by piece, slowly until it consumed her. Time slowly passed as her soul evaporated into nothingness. All that was left was an empty shell of a person, she was there but she was not liv...