Author's note: Thanks to fungi469 for his work editing this story and putting it in its final form. Also thanks to Freckledbird, who corrected the first version. * Shel and I have been married for 19 years. She is 45 and I am 49 and we're both in pretty good condition. We're not supermodels, but only a few have run away screaming. Shel's best features are...
The house was dark. A motion light above the driveway was the only light that allowed me to see the steps. I knocked on the door. From somewhere inside the depths of the house a deep voice responded. "It's open," he said. Carefully I walked inside. As I crossed the threshold my eyes became adjusted to the dim light inside the house. I could see the l...
My name is Ajay and I'm a 22 year old Indian guy living in London. I'm a fairly good looking guy (for an Indian guy anyway) with an average body. I'd always been straight my whole life having dated mostly Indian women. But I'd always had a bit of an attraction to men. Something about being dominated by a strong muscular man had always appealed to me. This is...
We were stoned on hash brownies and mellow as a long Miles Davis riff one jazzy night in my apartment in Washington Heights that hot, wet summer when Jenny tore up my bed. We were stoned and unraveled, high on the road less traveled. Yeah, we were undressed and unimpressed with becoming what we were expected to become; Suits and Skirts, rakes and flirts, cog...
This is my first attempt at writing a story. I've enjoyed reading Literotica for years and felt it was time to give back to the community. I would like to share more of my real life encounters, feedback is welcomed. I want my stories to be the best they possibly can. Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I hope you will enjoy and want to hear more!...
Michael had been working at Growth Laboratories as a chemical engineer for 10 years when one day he came across a file on his company's network called TX 105. He tried to open the folder but it was password protected. Michael was curious about the file and asked his manager Tom what is was. Tom answered, "It was a failed attempt to create a female Viagara....
Marianna Vasquez-Anselmo looked at Peter Samson's sleeping form, and grinned. The tall, dark-skinned young man whom she affectionately referred to as her "Angelito Negro" or Black Angel, was asleep at last. Hard to believe that this loco American was the same guy she met eight months, when he barged into the Student Affairs Office at the Universidade Catolic...
How my wife and I could have gotten into such a thing would have been beyond me if not for the odd chain of events that had led up to where we were now. My wife Sherry had been less than faithful a year or so ago, bringing us close to divorce with a short separation. During that time we both had a lot to think about; she with her brief affair and I with my...
This is chapter one: mostly about Cuckolding. A few years ago when my wife and I were in our 30's and had no kids,we were touring Washington DC. After walking around for a couple of hours we were hungry and very thirsty so we stopped at a street vendor for a drink and a couple of hot dogs. We were standing next to the vendors cart just chatting when a...
I bent down to fix the leash on my beautiful English bulldog, Petunia. I am very proud of her, because she is of national grand champion stock and one of the cutest bulldogs you would ever see. I was getting ready to take her on our morning walk around the lake in the park across the street from our house where my husband and I had lived for the last three y...