The sour faced Soviet foreign exchange teller was a bully. "These dollars will only buy you one hundred rubles," he barked at the girl in front of me in a Central Moscow bank queue. "Don't waste my time. Buy one hundred now or go away. Hurry," he ordered. Her shoulders shuddered as if she was about to cry. "But I can't afford to lose that much on the excha...
All the next morning, I kept thinking about the sex I had last night. The mental picture of how my wife asked me to make her cum with my tongue was racing through my mind (and my cock). Her wanting this, even though she was dripping with my cum, excited me. I went to the computer, while she was out shopping, and did a search. I wanted to see, if this is som...
"So, you finally succeeded." The Director follows the man in the lab coat down a bland, immaculate hallway to a security door at the end. The sound of her high heels echos up and down the hall as she walks. "Yes we did." The lead scientist says proudly. "As always with these long-shot R&D projects, all it took was a drunk intern...
This is my alternate version of the events of Wanda At the Beach that had been requested. It is Wanda telling her own made-up version of events for the pleasure of her husband. All characters are over the age of 18. *** Dear Julie First of all happy anniversary. I am so sorry we couldn't be together for our first anniversary. I understand and I love that...
I felt my phone buzz for the 8th time today, it was her again. She was desperate for more, little did the stupid whore know, I was planning her final humiliation. I had ignored her messages all day but now she was calling my phone. Letting it ring out, I messaged her with a time and some instructions. "Go to the store and buy a dog collar and leash. 9:30 p...
This story contains slut wife, cuckold husband, and creampie eating material that will receive much criticism. If you do not prefer these subjects, please do not continue. For those who do, I hope you enjoy. Although the stories I have previously submitted to Literotica have fictional themes, many of the specific details about my husband and me are true. I w...
I still like to reminisce about the early days in my marriage. My wife loved performing oral sex. That was one of the big reasons I married her. Just kidding...I think. Well, my wife would suck me until I blew my load in her mouth on a regular basis. Ah, life was grand. As I would get near the finish line, she often would comment by the only way that she c...
"And don't come back!" That's the last you hear before you're kicked out into the street and a door is slammed behind you. This isn't the first time you've been kicked out of an inn, but it is the first time you have been thrown out into the street in the middle of the day stark naked, your belongings kept by the proprietor to pay your debt. You bl...
Author's Note: This story continues the story of Vance, Marcia's friend introduced in "Marcia Goes Back to School". I have made an effort to make sure that this chaptered story can be read as a stand-alone or as an episode in a continuing series of stories set in the fictional town of Torquay, Connecticut. Readers of my earlier works will be familiar with Mi...
Meredith's Story We were fully engrossed in erotic game play when Brad went to great lengths to dress me like a prostitute and send me out on my own. It was really neat that he got himself new dork clothes and dressed up like a handsome Greek man. He even shaved his head and wore a fake mustache. His gay friend from the theatre arts classes really fixed him...