Leah, my wife, met me at the door when I got home. She was wearing the same lingerie she wore on our wedding night. Her red hair was done in long flowing curls, perfectly framing the beautiful face I looked at while I said my vows. Her shoulders and collarbone were bare. She wore a white corset that pushed up her ample breasts. Carrying a few more pounds now...
Long Time No See It was a train journey that changed my life. Not a special journey, I was just coming back from a work-trip. I was having a beer when I noticed a young woman pass me in the aisle for maybe the fourth time. She was staring at me and beautiful young women generally didn't bother to stare at me. I'm heading for forty and nothing special to lo...
A continuing fantasy about white wives accepting and seeking black men in their lives in the town of Hawksville. Created by International writers and editors Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 13 The Church of The Black Staff sat on the edge of Hawksville. It had once served as a Baptist Church but facing a continuing drop in attendance, the...
Next morning I found that I was alone in bed and wondering where Sally was, so putting on my dressing gown I went to look for her. I found her in the kitchen making breakfast; with her back to me. As she stood at the countertop, her short kimono would ride up every time she leaned forward to grab something, exposing her pert ass. So moving behind her, with...
Glen had finally talked his wife Sheila into checking out the local sex shop with him. He thought they could look at some of the vibrators and the lubricants and maybe buy something and take it home to try out. A lone clerk was sitting behind the counter as they walked through the front door. The clerk didn't seem to pay them much attention, other than to c...
There was a chilly morning mist hugging the ground when Dorothy came outside. She did some loosening up exercises then jogged down to the big wrought iron gates. The guard inside the gatehouse, a stoic-faced black man, had the look of someone who would rather be anywhere else—like in a warm, cozy bed, spooned naked with someone equally cozy and warm, but he...
His eyes first spotted her as he approached the ticket booth at the theater. Bored and alone, he was playing hooky from work in order to see the latest action movie. Waiting in the short line, he soon realized that he was behind a striking young woman, also apparently all alone. He couldn't see her face, but his eyes were instantly drawn to her shapely silho...
I'd been watching her all night. First at the restaurant, now standing in line at the movie theater. Mini-skirt hiking up sometimes, showing a flash of black lace underneath, before she pulls back down into place. The last time a truck passing too fast blew it farther up, showing the garters at the top of her stockings. Feeling a stirring with in , holding...
Author's Note: This crossover involves characters from another of my stories, Eroji. You may want to read that first, though it's not on Literotica. -- Hi, my name is Tom. I immolated a homeless person to summon a succubus to serve me, but I messed up the summoning. Instead of taking my soul, she stays here on Earth, killing the occasional person and smoki...
As Anna finished packing her weekend bag she still found it hard to believe that she was about to drive to a hotel and meet a total stranger. All of her better judgement kept telling her that it could be dangerous, but a deep, almost hidden, urge to set off on this adventure overruled any other fears or thoughts she might have. Anna checked her weekend bag f...