Rod was a lonely bachelor living in an apartment by himself. His favorite pastime at night was to use binoculars to look out the window. He had a good view of the windows across the swimming pool area into the adjacent apartment building. It surprised him how many people did not close their window blinds or drapes at night. He often watched an apartment wher...
I love fucking big black men in the ass with my thickest, longest and hardest strap-on dildo. Why? It's my current job, and also my avocation. I seem to be as addicted to fucking big black men in the ass with my dildo as they are addicted to being fucked by me. Yeah, it's my work. In this economy, this chick isn't trying to get fired. You feel me? Cool. My n...
{This is another shorty. It's just a description I have, with no real sex involved. Just an embarrassing situation that happened to me. That's kind of a turn-on. If you don't remember what I look like, I have sun-kissed skin, my boobs are 34C's with (I won't lie) a little bit of sag, a juicy butt (it's my best asset), and I'm also a petite woman.} I had j...
The was no need for introductions, everyone knew each other. The ladies seated themselves in the drawing room whilst the men stood around chatting as if they had nor seen each other for weeks. Josiah's Butler was serving the pre-dinner drinks and Eleanor, with her practised eye was surveying her guests but in a manner not too obvious. She noted that both An...
I am Maggie, a 32 year old white woman, married to Rahul, a fun Indian. I am kind of tiny, barely 5 ft tall, and round in the right places (32B), according to my hubby "I am a sexy white doll." I love Hindi culture, it is so exotic and intriguing I made a decision few years back that I want to fully experience it, despite the fact some my friends were warnin...
Chapter Fifty They say all good things must come to an end. That might be true, but sadly the same isn't true of all bad. Although in hindsight the outcome was predictable, its beginning came from an entirely unexpected direction and at a time when everything else in my life seemed to be running smoothly. I should have known it was just the lull before th...
Author's Foreword: This is a cheating wife story. Thank you so much for the private applause received for my last submission: Eve and Jerry's Baby. The same caveats apply here as did there: No hot sex, adult language used, and my POV are part of the story. Thanks, again, Literotica for allowing me to learn the craft of writing adult fiction. All errors are m...
My second day of freedom started a little more promisingly than the first, but only a little. I had enjoyed more sleep than the night before: the cold had woken me only once, forcing me to slide under the duvet and I had passed the night in relative calm. But as the alarm clock beeped alongside my head and I opened my eyes, the reality of the situation rushe...
Ashley shifted to her right side. As she was lying on her sleeping mat in our tent, I admired the gorgeous look of her 28-year-old body, dressed in a beautiful knee-length nightgown, bra and panties, in the moonlight, which highlighted her lovely, strawberry blond hair. We had been married for three years since we graduated from college and started successf...
OK, the hopeless romantic in me could not leave their story here. This is my ending. No sex but, hopefully, an interesting and enjoyable read. This is written in British English with a number of English terms. Most will be obvious from context but I have made a few notes at the end. Vitorio ~~~ No, not chance surely. There is a pattern -- isn't there? Wha...