********************************** I can't believe this is a love story. I'm Jenna, a typical Mormon girl that married right out of high school at age eighteen. My husband Porter was thirty one when we married. A pretty big age gap, but it's no secret that Mormon men love their younger wives. My husband's first and middle names are Porter Rockwell. Once a...
Dear Reader This is my first post to literotica. I've had this fantasy in my head for some time. None of the people in this story are real, but obviously I take my cues from real life. It starts a little slow and this first chapter is not that juicy. If I get good feedback, I'll write down the next chapter, where things heat up a bit. I've got about 5 chapt...
One I cooked up over the past few days. It turns out Adrian didn't know Beth as well as he could have. She's been up to no good for some time. If you detest swinging/cheat/cuck stories, then this isn't for you. Anyway, I hope the following gives some entertainment to you. Feedback would be appreciated. Thank you for reading. GA – Da Nang, Vietnam – 1...
Like to cook? You become a chef. Have an interest in education? Most likely end up a teacher. Me I wanted to fly, so I became a pilot. Over the years I finagled myself a pilot license with several ratings, then later a spot with an Air National Guard outfit. Unfortunately none of the big airlines was hiring when my time was up, so I had been with a little re...
This one's a little bit different for me. It just spirals down the rabbit hole and gets stranger as you go. Some of you will hate the ending. It's much shorter than last weeks's story too. Before we get into it, I wanted to says thanks to all of you who wrote to me about last week's story "Saving Savannah" and of course as usual I need to thank Mikothebaby f...
We left the relative safety of the park for the half-mile walk back to our hotel. I was nervous about being back on the streets in Ft. Walton Beach. Fortunately, it was after three in the morning, and most of the college students on Spring Break had crashed for the night. Still, our slow pace left me too much time to worry about what could go wrong next. It...
Moaning, groaning, sweaty heaving bodies, lust. Knock, Knock. Lust nearly fulfilled, passion almost consummated. Knock, knock, knock. The morning sun streamed in through the small gap of the curtains straight onto the bed, and uncannily pierced through Philippa's eyes as she roused from the lingering dream. She did not want to open them, she wanted to fi...
This is the tenth in a series called consequences. Thanks to LadyCibelle for her editing and comments. Always makes for a better story. Consequences Joyce Prologue I came home from work that Wednesday a little early since I wanted to change into a fresh shirt before the dinner. It was business, a meeting with a couple of contractors that wanted to hire m...
Tales from Behind the Bar # 1: On the Radio Hey good evening how ya doin? Welcome to the Midnight Bar and Grill. I’m Sam the owner. My wife and I built this place from nothing 15 years ago. I think she’d be proud of it now God rest her soul. Anyway Mr. Bishop told me to expect you from time to time. I see you already got your notepad and pencil ready. He se...
[This story is about a need for sex, marriage vows, betrayal, revenge and sex. I put the story in "Loving Wives" because there is lots of infidelity (cheating). The science is good, at least as of the first of December 2008. There is another version of this story called "Scratching the Itch" in the Novels category. If you choose to read the story, please at...