Note to reader: This story is fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental. ***** Sunday morning turned into Sunday early afternoon before Jeff and Muddy awoke. Both were tired and sore from the previous night's activities with David and Marylou. Jeff went to the bathroom and was so unsteady he had to sit down to pee. Evidently, the s...
There he goes again kidding with me about my Catholic school up bring and the "Victorian" way I deal and talk about things. But he's wrong! He just doesn't know me that well. He doesn't know how his kidding makes me feel. It's like I want to prove to him that he's wrong. God since I got married 7 months ago I love sex. It seems I can't get enough. I'm making...
Girl in My Soup 1 My fiancé, Diane, and I were married in a beautiful ceremony, after which we and the wedding party had the necessary formal pictures taken, followed by joining our families, friends, friends of friends, etc. at a lavish reception. There was a crowd of around 150 people there, so large because we both had large families and because Diane's...
I looked at Brian lying on the bed, somewhat exhausted from the wonderful head and fucking he received from Megan, and felt he needed a rest to recuperate before we asked him for any further servicing on his part. It's a shame, isn't it ladies, that men have to wait at least ten-fifteen minutes before they can get it up again, and we can finish one and get i...
After my divorce and moving back to the city into a little two room apartment on the third floor of a remodelled office building. It was smaller then the house I was still paying for but at least it was on a front corner so I could watch the world go by. Within a month I had gotten real tired of nuked food and found a small diner about a block away. It was...
I touched the end of the pool and turned to start another lap. Usually on my out of town trips, the only way to exercise was in the hotel pool. However, this trip was different. I was still wondering whether it would happen because it seemed so incredible. So many things had to fall into place for this to happen. I reached the end of the pool and switched t...
Sara Foster opened the door and stepped into the room. The dark heavy curtains had been drawn back leaving only the sheers to filter the bright afternoon sun. The room was slightly cool but that was ok with Sara because she knew that soon she would probably be sweating. Doug sat naked in the overstuffed leather chair at the far end of the room, Chloe, also n...
There's something about the outdoors. I had retired to a private cabin off in the woods. After the people, the readings, the conventions, endless media interviews... I needed time and space to be alone, to write. I needed the solitude, the relaxation, the quiet. I had found this place long ago, quiet, secluded, private, and isolated. I often went alone whe...
Due to rousing support for my first two stories I have finally decided upon making a third. Please feel free to read A Story of My Slaves - Parts One and Two to give you a most delicious background on this piece. You'll find them both under the BDSM section of stories here at Literotica. Also, no matter how good or bad this one is, everyone loved those two....
I am Pat, just a normal guy, or at least I thought so previously. But, I have always been fascinated by T-girls, cross-dressers and women. I often go on the internet to sites where T-girls and others post photos and videos. I especially like sites that show T-Gurls and women bound and gagged, getting face-fucked, receiving cum facials, or showing them gettin...