Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora felt somewhat better in her own clothes, though fetching them from the silent, closed up house had been a little eerie. The journey to the Keep could have been a pleasant one on such a fine day, if not for the speed her cousin insisted on. She gripped the Prin...
The beginning of this story finds you on a rare day off along with your best friend, Matt. You've known Matt since you were in middle school, and you wound up going to the same high school since there was only one in your small town. You both moved out of state to the same college, and even ended up working in the same office after graduating, though, managi...
We were sitting around the living room one evening. There were footsteps on the gravel outside. "Go and have a look," Inana told me. I slipped on a pair of thongs and grabbed a torch and went outside. "It's me, Mr. Robert," I heard. "I've brought you mangoes." It was Jack all done up in his Melanesian gear. I went back inside and told Inana that it was on...
Warning: This story is about cuckholding. It features a woman cheating on her husband, without reprise, for the expressed intent of her own sexual gratification. It also presents the idea that women like well-endowed men and prefer having sex with these type of men. If any of these ideas offend you... DO NOT CONTINUE READING! Don't comment on this story un...
Sadistic Nature I knew by the time that we got home that Jennifer was just about exhausted. I pulled the case from her hand and was surprised at the weight of it. I lugged them up the stairs and into our flat above the shop in its Chelsea back street. "Good grief Jennifer what have you got in here?" "Er, well money!" She was actually blushing. "What the...
There I was, lurking in the company truck for a whole hour. It was dark and I was parked on the curb by the university parking garage. Just waiting. Not even really sure for whom. It could have been a prank, an ugly transvestite, an old fat man. Someone laughing at the thought I'd come out and drive an hour and then wait longer to meet a fake person. Everyo...
Jack was having a Hard Day. Every day was a Hard Day for Jack because he thrived on stress and if the day wasn't Hard, it wasn't a good day. Nothing irked him so much as relaxation. Whatever he did, he did full-force, with every ounce of energy he possessed. He was thirty-six and, if he had been able to see into the future, he would know that he was destined...
'God my bum's stinging' my Wife cried through gritted teeth, as she jumped up clutching her burning bare arse cheeks in both hands. Vigorously rubbing her tender bare bottom which had the effect of exposing Emily's cute little chocolate starfish with her sweet little honey pot peeking out between her creamy white thighs. Danny's jaw dropped open as he gleef...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. * Ruth confesses the sexual affair she had with Jack, Jay's older friend and neighbor. The final leg and the culmination of a long, tiring trip home from Japan, Jay's taxi drove down his street and neared his house. A quiet street with a lot...
Part 3 Explanations & Realisations Tentatively I knocked on the door to our master suite and waited for my estranged wife to answer. "Come in Bob!" her voice soft, muffled by the closed door. I opened the door and walked slowly into what had been, up until my infidelity, our haven of peace and tranquillity, our place for relaxing away from the pressure...