The next day, Connie could not concentrate at work. She could think of nothing else but what she had planned for tonight. She was so proud of herself. She had total control over Tim. The power was such a rush, and she loved the way it made her tingle inside, and how wet it always made her. She still was a little amazed how willing he was to please her, and h...
Author's note This is a Loving wife story. Not slut/cuck, not BTB, and not Gay. I wish to apologize to my readers. My last posting was obviously just bait for the anons who seem to enjoy calling writers names. It is beyond my comprehension that people would intentionally try to hurt the feelings of someone who is providing them with a service for free. I f...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. * Ruth and Christopher get comfortable while Jay is away on business in Japan. "Get me another drink while you're up Christopher," said Ruth holding up her empty glass in one hand and her cigarette in the other. Relegated to being her personal...
A little while ago I was away on business in Dublin, and at the same hotel was an old friend who is in the same industry as me. Over the years we've met up quite a few times and usually have dinner, chat about work, mutual friends, and sometimes more personal things. After a few drinks, then wine with dinner, then a couple more drinks, we were both feeling...
"I am sure you are meeting with another woman when you are on your business trips." "I know you are cheating on me." "You're late again, I am certain you were with another woman." When you hear these definitive statements from your wife, day after day, night after night, I can understand why you would become concerned and even exceedingly worried. You kno...
My wife and her lovers think it would amuse them if I wrote this story about how I came to be known as The Good Buddy. I guess it started.... Wait, don't go, you haven't read my story yet! What? What do you mean you do not want to read about yet another cream-pie eating, cuckold wimp who gets off cleaning up his wife's snatch after her condom-spurning, b...
Story idea developed by another Literotica member. Main characters: Sofia Vergara, Joe Manganiello, Jordi El Nino Polla, Luna Star Translation provided by Google Translate. ***** "What should I do? What should I do?" Sofia thought to herself at the breakfast table. "Should I go? I better wash these dishes first." It was one in the afternoon and Sofia ha...
After my third cum that night, I couldn't get hard and Christina sent me home feeling hurt and humiliated. The next day Christina called and asked me to go with her to a club that night. She is an excellent dancer and loves the activity. I can't dance but accepted her invitation in order to be with her again. At her house, I was simply amazed at the atti...
James and I live in a small southern college town. Like all southern towns in the spring the humidity rises along with the heat. Our house is situated at the end of a dead-end street surrounded by tall trees. We have a hammock positioned nicely between two tall oaks so that we can relax during the long hot days of spring; summer and even early fall. I am a n...
His big meaty hands moved slowly from my wife's full hips to her soft natural tits and my pulse quickened. It didn't seem real but my heightened senses made everything too clear for it to be a dream. 'Tell me what you want Baby Girl," he asked playfully as a wry grin spread across his handsome face. His eyes flashed briefly at me and his hands left my wife'...