Brenda is a forty nine year old married woman living in the suburbs of Las Vegas. She's the proud mother of two wonderful children. The kids are both out of college and working on their careers. Her husband is an executive at a casino down on the strip. He works continuously and they seldom see each other. She's been a neglected wife for a very long time. Br...
Intro: You're a little older... about 32. You're friends with my third cousin, you actually work for him. I'm only 18.. my family is very close so I see you all the time. At first I thought you were just a decent looking 32 year old guy who happened to be friends with my cousin. Then I got to know you, and you were a 32 two year old guy who suddenly seeme...
I arrived home around 6 pm to meet my husband at the door. He had a gleam in his eye I had never seen before. "Tonight," he announced, "you will be broken in." I looked at him and wondered how many he'd had before I got home. He took my hand and led me into the house. I couldn't smell any alcohol on him and began to wonder just what he was doing. He took me...
AUTHORS NOTE: When my ex-husband, we'll call him "Allen," read my first literotica submission, "Creatures of Habit," he asked me to write about a night that we shared early in our marriage, before things went to hell. After 16 years, I won't swear to the total accuracy, but this is what I remember… People talk about "fuck music," the best songs to play when...
My most recent trip was mad busy, and it didn't help that my flights were delayed cause this was a hit-and-run trip to one of my favorite cities...which I dare not mention, since many of you have asked me to cum there and do a bar meet. But it was such a fast trip, there was no time. I did have a meeting set up with a particularly hot website member, but s...
I work for a medium-sized company in the Midwest. There is no shortage of pretty women working here; however, there is one special lady I will never forget. She is an attractive 30-something woman, tall and slender with short brown hair and glasses. Always well dressed, if a little conservative and always engaging. Talking with her, makes you feel as if she...
It's chaos at the airport, the weather has been and still is terrible and flights are being delayed to all corners of the continent. I have to grin a bit in myself because of the stress all people seem to be dealing with. What's the point of stressing? If the planes don't fly, they don't fly. I decide to get something to drink because my flight home isn't go...
I woke to the squeak of wooden joints and the rustle of the mattress. Opening my eyes, I saw Erich standing at the foot of the bed fastening his trousers. I watched him from under the coverlets as he began to look around the room for his shirt. It lay on the floor beside the table, where it had been dropped in lustful haste earlier that morning. After he had...
I held Tilda's arm as we walked from my chamber down the steps. She kept looking up at me, nervously, I think. I patted her arm, as I straightened my shoulders. As if on cue, she straightened her shoulders and walked the steps by my side like a queen. I was careful not to look over to where I knew Cien would be. At the table in the same spot as the night b...
I went back to our room after Tanya gave me the permission and I was sure to keep everything in its place. Although Jasmine was late that night, I didn't dare to call her but I knew that there was a pub in the hotel and that she would be enjoying herself there. At twelve midnight Jasmine called me and told me to meet her at the pub which I mentioned. Ja...