This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. *** WARNING! WARNING! *** A warning to all. This is a CUCKOLD stroke story of the first time Margo and George had an experience with another man. It is as graphic as cuckold stories get. If you have problems with this, DO...
Author's Note: This is a continuation of the narrative which commenced with "My Awkward Phase", which I posted here previously. Readers may wish to read that before continuing, although I have written them to stand alone. ***** Natives say that life cannot exist in LA without a car and money. My last days in LA proved those truisms. I'm from Brentwood, "...
Once again my great thanks to Gary, my editor in chief. My morning run got off to a late start; Gloria had still been asleep when I sneaked out. It was my day for a longer run; I figured I'd done about 15 miles before I got back. I went in by way of the pool, figuring to rinse off at the outdoor shower and jump in to cool off but stopped when I saw Mary al...
'So are you looking forward to the weekend trip?' Clare asked the next morning. She was sitting in bed, the crisp white sheets covered just up to her navel. She was reading a book on sailing, obviously looking forwards to the weekends yacht trip. The book mostly covered her breasts but I lay and admired her anyway. 'Sure, it will be fun, Pascal and Veroniqu...
Author's note: As promised in the first instalment, I wrote this because I got some good feedback. Some of it was good enough to result in a character :) I am always open to taking submissions from people who want to be in one of my stories. Not that this has happened before, but I liked doing it, so I'd like to do it again. I wrote this in essentially th...
Gemma pulled into the driveway behind my battered Landcruiser and I got out at the front of my little country cottage. She came up behind me and I was expecting just a perfunctory "thank you" to Gemma for escorting me home. Instead she grabbed me in a big hug and kissed me hard. Next thing I knew, Gemma was grabbing at my cock through my jeans and she said s...
Hello! To those of you reading who have read the first part, this is the second (obviously!). I will mention this right now; this part is very exposition heavy. I'm still new to Literotica and writing in general so I apologize if my story has terrible grammar and pacing. (I'll get better I swear!) It's really overwhelming to see so many people read this...
Chapter 7. My ex- comes to visit. My now ex-wife Lisa and I still communicate regularly since the divorce in October despite not having actually seen one another since we sold the house. We continued to get along well, all things considered, and we still loved one another. She'd been having some problems and wanted to meet me in person as soon as possible...
Dina and myself finally went to sleep about 2 that morning. The entire time she was laying on her side with her head rested on my chest. We took this time prior to falling asleep to talk about what had happened and the fun we had. She really opened up herself emotionally and I felt a bond with her that I could have never imagined before. In return, I began o...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date. This story could appear in a number...