This is the final chapter in the something unexpected series. All characters involved in sexual activity are over 18. ***** "Hey boss," Doug said as we got into his run down old Blazer. "Gee whiz," I groaned. "I thought I told you to drive my car to come and get us." "Ah, come on boss," he shot back. "This sweet old ride will get the job done." "The fuc...
So, it was about time for the annual Christmas/Holiday party, and as usual, I was more than ready to participate. Of course, I was a lapsed Catholic, but a secret pagan side of me thought of it as Yule, which was the true origin of Christmas, anyway. Anyway, the parties tended to get a little wild at our company, a publishing firm where I was one of the risi...
He was standing at the corner of the town square, watching her cross the street from the parking deck. She held her stomach carefully as she walked, holding her clothes away from her skin, even as she hugged the coat closer to her body against the autumn chill. Oh yes, he remembered, she'd had surgery this summer, and the scar was still sensitive. He'd heard...
Billy finished tightening the last bolt along the exhaust system of the freightliner. He was the best truck mechanic they had. Billy came up the hard way without having a formal education. He wasn't dumb by any means but he just wasn't good with books. "Billy . . .! Are you just about done working under that thing? I need you to bring that red truck inside...
This is a story based upon a recent story posted by Zeke81 called "Lose the Pounds or Lose the Pussy". I am only going to give the briefest of background on the story to start this one flowing so I strongly recommend that you read his story in its entirety before you read this one. Mark weighed 325 lbs and he and Sara had lost a couple of friends from hea...
Senya's dreams were a whirlwind of teasing honeybee-bottomed bimbos, rough-tongued catgirls, honey-drenched Thriae, and adoring puppy sprites. It was the latter that he eventually woke up within, immersed in their arms. Their tongues eased him, settled his troubled thoughts, kept him in a happy state of constant bliss. He came again and again to their steadf...
DOING THEIR BEST TO MAKE HEATHER HAPPY Heaving a sigh, Brad looked across his desk at his pretty assistant. "So, you're saying you want a change, and you really want to leave?" Heather nodded and sat forward in her chair. "It's not that I don't like working with you Brad, I really do. You've got to be the best boss ever. But..." Biting into her lip, she...
This is a cheating wife story that does not include elements of cuckoldry. I say that only because that seems to be a hot button issue in this category, and I wanted to offer fair warning, regardless of where you stand on the issue. This story was written at the encouragement of a reader, who explained her fantasy to me and asked me to write about it. I lo...
I completely understand that posting stories in the Loving Wives category of Literotica puts a writer in the crosshairs of the toughest critics on this site, especially since about early 2017. I don't know what happened at about that time, but I know that scores dropped off considerably since then and the comments have gotten rougher. I've got broad shoulde...
Michael Thompson looked yet again at the clock on the dashboard, certain that at least ten minutes had passed since the last time he looked (though the clock said it was only two minutes later). Every minute behind the wheel let him feeling confined; he wanted to get home as quickly as possible, where he could share his good news with his wife, Veronica! H...