My wife was gorgeous and very sexy. She'd always fantasised about having group sex and I'd always wanted to watch her fuck. Then she told me she'd always had a rape fantasy as well! I decided I'd try to fulfill all those fantasies in one go. Here is my story. Dee was 32 and still exceptionally sexy, despite the birth of our two children. We'd married afte...
They must have named this site "Literotica" for a reason. If a piece of writing can be read literally, it is not literature. (Pure fiction. Never knew anyone who resembled these characters. All descriptions of events and scenes are derived from common knowledge with no intent to identify or specify.) ABSURDITY PERSONIFIED! How it happened... As I pour...
THE GRANDE BALLROOM. Four bomb disposal experts in body-armor wheel a metal container out the doorway. Police mill about as ambulance attendants heft Rostislav's body onto a stretcher. "See that your superiors file a detailed report on this incident," the tight-faced police detective says to Dominika. "Yes-sir. Lieutenant General Yezhov will see to it f...
Author's note: this didn't happen. I wish it had. My thanks to my editor. ***** Hmm... that must be them. The younger man was tall and slim, longish brown hair and beard. His comrade looked in his fifties, short, balding, greying, but with an engaging smile, even when dealing with security at Sherematyevo. His look came with the self-confidence of a man...
I pulled into the parking lot, noting that mine was the only car in the abandoned, snowy lot. Pausing for a moment, I wondered, for the fifth time that night, what the hell I was doing. I had never met this man before, yet had found myself accepting his challenge. I had researched the park, allowed time for traffic, weather, all of the pit stops along th...
Boxing Day morning It was the seven o'clock alarm on a clear crisp frosty morning that the Hammonds woke up to, about an hour before dawn. Paul Hammond had to admit that he had slightly overdone it with the special bottle of malt whisky that Helen had given him for Christmas. They had seen it in the specialist shop on holiday and he had enjoyed the snifter...
Chapter three An evening to remember. We didn't have long to wait. "Monitor," ordered Angla when the annunciator chimed. "Let him in, Timmy," she carried on as the screen displayed her caller. I was surprised to see he already wore a balaclava like mine. The rest of his clothes -- a dark suit, shirt and tie -- marked him as a businessman. He came in on...
Chapter 1 Graham sat at the end of the bed and slowly began to undo his tie. Halfway through he stopped and allowed his arms fall to his side. It had been another pointless, paper pushing day at the Department of Work and Pensions where Graham worked as a clerk processing the claims of what he generally considered were the dregs of society. The position had...
Jenny had not had sex for seventeen days and five hours, not that she had been obsessively counting down the time till this evening, or anything like that. The twelve days in Florida had not been without it's distractions - she knew how to give herself pleasure and it had been pleasant enough - but it lacked the excitement of skin on skin contact, the taste...
As usual I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. Also for the speed in which they both turn around the chapters of this story. As I often play around with a story after they have read it, I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. Clarification: Garda i...