(Husband's view) This is the male/husband's perspective of a first time trip to a swinger club. For the female perspective, please see the story titled "Taking it too Far." ***** Fifteen years of marriage and I was a stereotype. I used to listen to married guys and think, "No way, not me." I had a found a great wife - one that loved sex more than I did. Th...
This is an entry in the Literotica Winter Holiday Contest. It is strictly a stroke story about Santa Claus being entertained during his world-wide journey one Christmas Eve. I hope you enjoy it and vote accordingly because it was fun writing it. * Santa Claus drew to a stop on the roof of the house and smiled in anticipation of whom he would be visiting t...
Sally was aware that work had been going on in main room of the Club for several days. She had asked John what was going on and he had told her that it was only some remodeling and modernization of the entertainment center and the sound system. She thought nothing more about it. Saturday evening Sally and Mr. John entered the main room and were warmly gree...
Lana was looking at me funny, in one of our project meetings; it was obvious that she didn't like my suggestions for the interface she was developing, and interrupted me by simply saying. "Dan, I think there's some breadcrumbs on your beard." I knew what she was getting at. I made the gesture to remove something from my beard, and then lowered my voice. "...
To De-Valmont, whose prose is sublime poetry. For you...for reminding me the infinitely erotic power of words. Esto Perpetue... To the readers, those who have stuck with me through thick and slippery ;-) ...who have shared my erotic "wavelength", thank you...there is no story without you to share it with. To the merry band of misfits we call the Sex and Sp...
I had no idea where this was going when I started it this morning. It's not erotic fiction and there really isn't even a story, although there just might be a point, even though it rambles a bit. It is at times tongue-in-cheek but the reader needs to decide when I'm 'pulling your chain' and when I'm being serious. From a male perspective, I guess the title,...
(c) GratefulFred Part 1 Working for the FDA wasn't the ideal job I set out to do, but it was a job like any job - it paid the bills. I was assigned to the poultry division and further categorized in the fried foods department. Seemed kind of boring considering that, off the record, we really couldn't go accuse any of those big chains of any wrongdoing and...
About 15 minutes into Kristy's nap, I realize it's going to get dark soon, and since we didn't pack for an overnight, I decided we should get going. Though I could wake the sleeping beauty next to me with soft words and gentle nudges, I instead go for shock value and place one of the ice cold bottles of water on Kristy's bare stomach. She gasps for breath as...
"Bugger!" Sandra said out loud. She was lost and it was dusk. How bloody stupid of her to leave her SatNav at the office. She knew she'd be late out of the meeting and he knowledge of Buckinghamshire was lousy. She could negotiate her way around the M25 quite easily but take her out into the sticks and she was useless. Her partner had bought her the SatNav f...
This is the third chapter in the series about my facials. * My weekend of selling myself for use as a cum dumpster had come to an end. A few of the guys didn't bother to show up so I only ended up with $900, but for what little I did, that was hard to beat. In the middle of all of it, though, the act of being cum on seemed to lose its luster for me -- it w...