Sally Macmillan was a study in sharp contrasts. Her mother was of Native American descent, and those features were prominent in Sally. Her father was predominantly of Irish and German heritage. She always wore baggy, drab clothing to conceal her body. She never wore makeup, and wore her long, flowing black hair pulled back and up in a severe bun. Beneath tho...
Ch. 01: I don't want to hear what I don't want to hear! I remember the day that it all started to come apart. My wife, Jo, had come home earlier than usual and she had a look of excitement about her that I hadn't seen before. She virtually bounced into the house, coming in from the garage, through the laundry room and into the kitchen; our normal family mee...
It was early April when I returned to the house I had spent my entire life in, up until the previous September. I had gone to college on the other side of the country and had been incredibly homesick for the small town I grew up in, a place I had hated until I had to leave. I missed my friends, my neighbours, my parents especially, and I was incredibly excit...
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...
The plot's the thing. Some sex, of course, but I am more interested in the story to be told. As usual this is work from my imagination and any resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. ***** Andrea Andrea and Peter had been good friends from when they met at a Saturday portrait class at the local community college, shortly after Andrea started...
A note from the author: This is a long story, nine parts. I'll submit a part every other day so things won't get stale as you read. Most 'Loving Wives' readers like the "first person", but this is in the "third person". The concept and the story came upon me only gradually so it took a long time to write. The events below begin on a Friday night in Decemb...
It was early May and the Carter's pool area became 'nude only' as dictated by Charlene and Tammy, so after the group finished the modeling session they all stripped off. Being the first time nude in front of the ladies at the pool the men had a hard problem and the ladies started harassing them. "Tammy, look at the guys. I think they love us don't you?" Cha...
You are man with power. You have one goal. To impregnate. Every female has only one duty. To bare you children. You don’t care what she’s doing. If you want to do it, you make it happen. No one dares to stop you. You are THE man. You have a right over every woman. While women may protest, let them. They will learn. No one will dare to stop you. Even though t...
While this is a follow up to The Journey Begins, it can be read as a stand-alone. *** Katherine and I are a working professional couple with two children. I am 48 with short brown hair with more and more gray as the years go by. I am 6'4" and weigh about 195 pounds. I have a lean body and I work out as often as time allows, but not nearly enough. I keep my...
Kara had met Darrell when they were both in high school. They were friends and nothing more but she always suspected that he wanted to be more than friends. He was a good looking guy with a great body but he wasn't really her type. I met Kara in college. She was my biology lab partner and I knew within a week that we were destined to be together. I'd never...