What a great day I would have. I was in my room, laying in bed when my phone rang. I answered it. "Hello," I said. "Who is this?" "Hello Vinod," the caller said. "It's Aunty Manori." "Yes," I said. "I remember you. Naveduni's mom. What's up?" There was a brief pause before she proceeded with her statement. "So," Manori said. "I heard that you are looki...
It was getting warm on the porch. Mary and I moved our reminiscing from the swing to the sofa. I got bored watching cooking shows and moved to my office. With all the memories flooding my thoughts, I decided to document a few of our adventures on Literotica.Com. We had just been talking about our first encounter with a black person. This was in the sixties;...
My name is Jack and this is a continuation of the story of my ex- wife and I. We were both bisexual and we both loved swinging. It started eight or nine years ago and I decided to share the stories with the people on lit. My ex-wife's name is Angela and at the time this story is taking place we'd been married for five years. I left our names the same but cha...
Owen Smith woke up with a raging hangover and foggy memories of last night's company Christmas party. He remembered he and his wife Tess going, he remembered drinking, he had a few other flashes, but overall, he wasn't sure what had happened. Luckily, Owen had the benefit of living in the age of social media. Or maybe that wasn't so lucky. He pulled up his...
“It’s been a long time,” said Lily, taking a delicate sip of her wine. We’d been sitting on the couch having a lazy Saturday night, eating fruit and cheese and drinking too much red wine. She smiled dangerously at me. I topped off her glass, finishing off our second bottle of red wine. “What are you thinking?” I asked her. Not sure where the conversation w...
I can barely contain my excitement. Tonight's the night I've been waiting for. Our tenth anniversary and the promise that Greta made to me on our wedding night. I should probably give you a little back story to explain the whole situation. See, I was Greta's first, the night we got engaged. I asked and presented her the ring. She said yes and put it on. It...
Author's note: These characters and references are from my series "Mandy's Sexcapde", "The Hot Babysitter", and my primary storyline "Sharing My Wife Amanda" (specifically Chapter 15). You do NOT need to read those first as "A Woman Scorned" is a standalone work, but they will provide you with minor backstory. "A Woman Scorned" could've been categorized...
(It is implied that all characters in the story are atleast 18, and at no point am I implying that any characters are under 18) https://youtu.be/zNtBUerpNcE ======================================= It was hot Saturday night in the fall, and your parents wanted to go out on a nice date. They wanted to get dinner and then go watch a show in the city, which mean...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I've made an effort to make sure this is the worst story ever. Hackneyed, unoriginal, disjointed, etc. I apologize if any of the punctuation or usage is correct. If you chose to vote, Please give this story a one. I'd appreciate any comments about how to make this story worse (Sorry, more bad.) * * * * * Thrash Maxim pulled his monster truck...
I could feel the warm cock in my mouth, it throbbing between my lips. It tasted so good I never wanted it to end. Of course it did, however. Just like every other morning I awoke my fantastic dream to my bed with my hand in my pants, partly dissatisfied because I had another homoerotic dream, and partly dissatisfied because it wasn't real. I really liked the...