I guess if the truth were told I've wanted to see another man fuck my wife almost since the time we were first married. But, I've never acted on that fantasy. I've read stories on several different web sites and I'm glad to see I'm not the only man with that fantasy. I'm sure some of those stories I've read are made up, but I think a lot of them are true too...
I had been working for a successful financial company for two years since I graduated from university. Life had been very tough as my dad had left my mum during my early teens and mum had to work all sorts of hours to keep the bills being paid. She also helped me though my school years and while I was getting my university degree. At twenty five years of a...
I huddled myself tighter into the fur lined parka, as I watched the unbroken vista of gleaming snow pass beneath the wings of the small airplane. It wasn't as if the cabin was cold, but the mere thought of the bitter barrenness that unfolded beneath my semi-focused gaze it was enough to stipple Goosebumps all over my body. If only Matthew had been faithful!...
It had been almost 8 months since Amol and Priyanka had started their bizarre cuckold relationship with Zoheb. Zoheb and Priyanka had met each other during this time on and off. Sometimes they met along with Amol and sometimes without him. Initially Priyanka had been hesitant in presence of her husband, but as the time went on, she had become much more comfo...
I was left in the room, on the table still unable to close my legs or cover my chest with my arms. Soon after the doctor's left nurses came in and began to move the exam table. I was rolled through the corridors and into the main hospital. They had not covered me with a sheet and I remained with my tits exposed and my obviously soiled white panties barely co...
This is part 3 of my second story on Literotica, Our Steven, Our Stephanie. I want to thank all those readers for their words of support and encouragement to continue this effort. I hope you enjoy this chapter and future installments. * The next night after dinner, Steven hesitantly approached his Mother, trying to collect his thoughts and words to make hi...
This is a real email conversation. It started as normal banter. By the end of it, neither of us could type too well... ---------------------------------------- The Prince wrote: I don't like Tuesdays. It stands for nothing. Monday is the beginning of the week. Wed is the middle of the week. Thu is day before Friday and Fri is "WHOOO-HOOO its FRIDAY". Tues...
My name is Joan. I will give you a little background about my hubby, Matt, and myself. We are a white couple, married 9 years, have '3' kids, live on a large property in Wisconsin . He is 32, 6'-2" tall, 196 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, 8 1/2" in 'manhood' dept. I am 30, 5'-2", 117 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, 34B. Someone -- a relative stranger - recently to...
Nina Collins tossed and turned in bed. She glanced at the clock: 2 a.m. Downstairs, clanged dishes and opening doors, which she knew was her 22-year-old grandson, Billy, and his drunken buds coming in from a night of carousing. Nothing out of the ordinary. Nina wasn't happy about the sleep interruption, but was happy to have Billy with her for the summer af...
Aditya the neighbor boy who had been lusting for our slut darling Shanti was at the end of his tether. Shanti was driving him mad with lust especially since the day he noticed her and Riaz through the terrace window, his cock was like a tent pole waiting to invade her holes but in vain – he masturbated 10-12 times a day after all he was just 19 years of ag...