My nightmare started one night near the end of last summer with a phonecall.Sarah and had been married for three years.We are both in our early thirties I am a moderately successful lawyer and Sarah is an executive officer for a leading investment bank. Sarah is very atractive, average hight but with a lovely slim body, gorgeous legs and a pert little bum....
I seemed to come back from a deep, dark hole to find myself in a room that I'd seen somewhere before, but in my dazed condition I couldn't remember where or when. A tube was stuck up my nose, which I found uncomfortable and the noise of voices brought my mind more into focus. I recognized that of my wife demanding something from someone in a white coat. "Ho...
That summer, I was driving a 1936 Packard convertible, cobalt blue. I drove out across the Ringling Causeway after my interlude with Ginger. There’s something about red-heads that I can’t turn down. The sun was still high in the late afternoon sky, but behind me, in the eastern sky, floated the late afternoon thunder storms everyone in West Florida has come...
As both a writer and a reader of erotic stories I have watched the arguments rage back and forth at the stories, at the public comments, on the bulletin boards and in emails. When a spouse strays, when should forgiveness be offered and when should it be withheld? Its pretty easy to make one general observation. No matter what how any given story handles the...
From 2007 through 2008, lucsmith was very active on Literotica. He wrote long stories and short ones. One of the short ones was called The Pain of Forbidden Lust. He realized that his ending might leave some readers feeling unfulfilled. He invited anyone that felt that way to come up with a New Ending. This is my attempt to honor his invitation. You must rea...
This is a true story of my beautiful wife's affair with our disgusting, elderly neighbor. It has been well over four years now but their appetite hasn't worn off. The story has been dramatized to make it presentable to the reader. The majority of the story and the acts involved are true but could be slightly exaggerated to provide reading pleasure. The sto...
Susan's mind was still muddled in the aftermath of the screwing and Jean's words were heard but not absorbed as, following another brief kiss, she literally staggered the few feet to her own door. In any case, she had no opportunity to do anything about the state of her cunt, for as she stepped through the door she was swept up into Jim's arms and borne off...
"I'm sorry Don. I know I'm going to miss you but it's for the best." I was ending my 3 month affair with Don Miles. He was a lovely guy and great in bed. He had brought a new zest for life to the bored, fed up woman that I had been when I met him. In fact my weekly afternoon trysts with Don had been the best possible therapy I could have had. They had put...
Joan and I continued to see the psychiatrist for about six months. We had individual counseling for several weeks followed by group therapy. Joan was in a woman's group and I was in a man's group, then ultimately we were put together in a couple's group. Early on, I came up with an analogy which I thought explained my situation very well. Dr. Rogers had me...
It was sunny this morning, but still autumn-time cool. I'd been lucky enough to find this small house, just perfect for me, for less than $100,000. It sat on the top of a hill, and had two acres of land, plus a detached two-car garage, established gardens and a chicken coop. I had two covered porches, one on the east side and one on the west, from which I co...