My wife and I were in Hawaii for our honeymoon. It was a glorious week of relaxation. Unfortunately, the sex was not what it should have been due to my issues and the fact I sprained both ankles the second day of the vacation. The morning after I sprained my ankles my wife wanted to head to the pool. I was struggling to move very quickly. I told my wife she...
Normally my husband writes the stories for Literotica but today I am writing my own story. My name is Lisa. I am in my mid forties. I have a daughter named Jessie and my husband's name is John. Without going into a long story, I have done about everything a woman can do, sexually, with John's approval. Together, we bought a place that we call the Double C...
Miss Oatlash sat back from her desk with a sigh, put her feet up and smiled. For the first time in weeks, there were no boxes in the corner, no stacks of files on her credenza, no piles of papers on her desk. It had taken coming in on a Saturday, when there was nobody around to distract her, but her office was clean. She thought about lighting a victory ciga...
As soon as Dr. Griffin returned to the examination room, I knew that the news wasn’t good. I could tell by the way he avoided my eyes as he studied his clipboard and fidgeted with his pen that something was wrong, terribly wrong with me. The ache in my groin that I had been ignoring for so long was indication enough, and as the doctor cleared his throat, I t...
My wife started to get back into shape after she found yoga. The experience with yoga helped her to get her mind and body into shape and gave her more confidence than I had seen from her in years. She is now into jeans I have not seen her wear in years, has let her hair grow longer and is getting her nails down French tipped style and is having a pedicure d...
The following events are fiction on my part with the help of my crush. Although we are not together she is aware of me writing this and knows all of my depraved fantasies...well, most of them at least. She will read this series and all of your feedback too. ***DISCLAIMER*** This series will heavily involve cuckolding, humiliation, crying, chastity torture...
This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an Internet pay site, without compensation for me --- the writer. _________________________________________ This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of my own im...
I was driving home from the airport after a short but successful trip to the U.K. for a client. The deal went well and closed bringing a nice chunk of change into my bank account. I rounded the corner of my street and found three cars in the driveway. Shit. Now I’ll have to park in the street. I stopped in front of the house and recognized two of the th...
Last winter I headed back to my old neighborhood in Montreal after living a while in the U.S. and decided, even before I'd unpacked in my new apartment, that I'd go to The Anvil that night. It was my old haunt, an odd mix of leather, boot boys, drag queens and the now and again straight acting preppie college boy. Friends told me it was still going strong an...
"Ding!" A new email hit Adam's phone midway through the Friday morning status meeting. He furtively glanced down. "The Collective?" he thought to himself. "Who's that? Probably some more spam. DELETE." His attention turned back to the next office drone reporting on his go-dos. He had become grumpy and jaded. His cock had been locked in a steel cage for two...