Nashville Predators player Mike Fisher stared at his television screen. He could not believe what he was watching. He had just put in a DVD delivered in the mailbox from his wife, Carrie Underwood. Toronto Maple Leafs player Dion Phaneuf was also staring at his iPad screen. He had received an email from his wife, Elisha Cuthbert. He was filled with a feelin...
I am Sanjay, 37 years old businessman who works from home. My wife Pooja is in a job. She is very career oriented and often works late. S our married life is virtually zero. Sex for her is a necessary thing in marriage, but she does not enjoy it much. So I end up becoming very sexually unsatisfied and often lonely. In this state I was contacted by my old n...
I met Angel through a friend but only got to see her three or four times before I was invited to a cabin with her and a mutual friend. The cabin belonged to Angel's family, John and Katie wanted to go up to get away from the city and Angel offered to let them come up with her for the weekend. I was invited so John and Katie wouldn't feel like they were leavi...
Authors note: This is the sequence of previous chapters, with a little reminiscence at the end. Tell me what you think. ~~~~~~~~~~ Part One (The treat) That night they would have a second round of make-up sex, and that was the best treat he could get after the train wreck of a day he had just endured. He had woken up and went to the ba...
I perhaps made a mistake when I made a bet with Jessie. I might have really paid for it more than I was intending. You see, the other week, I was giving Jessie a bit of crap about a test we had to take. She was insisting she could score better than me. Now I know I really like everything about Jessie, and would never say something bad about her. Yet I know...
"Strip poker?" they said perfect unison. "Do you have a better idea?" I asked back to them. "Almost anything is a better idea," Alice replied. "What makes you think we would play strip poker with you?" "Because you are always bragging to us how good you guys are at cards," I answered. "I think it is time to prove it." But, Mike, 'STRIP' poker?" Kelly cla...
Authors Note: Between April 2008 and May 2008, I submitted a total of five stories under the name tantric_explosion. I no longer remember the email address I used for my Lit membership, for that author name. I found the final drafts of each story and with permission from Literotica, I am resubmitting the stories, under my long time name - The Style Guy. A...
He glanced at the clock on the wall, expecting his friends any minute. The table was set with snacks and cards and poker chips. A cooler with chilled beer bottles sat nearby. Everything was in place for the party, including the girl. He glanced at her, kneeling next to his chair, her head bowed but her back straight, and grinned. He was proud of his property...
I came in for breakfast the next day around ten. Fran was her usual self. "So, what is it for you today?? Omelet?? French toast?? Kick in the ass??" "I see you are your usual cheery self this morning. Hubby pee in your corn flakes??" Fran just smiled as she walked away. She came back a few minutes later with my usual chocolate milk. "No DRIP coffee this mor...
The divorce was not going well for me. Caroline got the house and the car and a most of our money. Worse than that was how she manipulated the whole thing. She told me, "You're a pathetic excuse for a man Carl. You never could satisfy me. Size does matter and you are sadly lacking. I always faked it with you. The other guys I fuck are all bigger than you and...