My wife began lactating for our pleasure -- but the more milk she gave, the milk more her breasts made -- until they had grown to an amazing size! Now, she was pouring out the sweet stuff almost constantly. ------------------------------- We were getting dressed to have dinner at a posh place with Frank and Ray, two Army buddies of mine who had flown in fr...
The wife isn't home tonight. Guess I'll stop by the market and pick up a frozen pizza. I pull into the parking lot just in time to see a sexy brunette heading for the main entrance of the market. She has a short, tight black skirt on that barely covers her ample ass, black stockings that hug shapely legs, a tight sweater and 6" heels that scream, "Fuck Me"...
In the mid-point of the Obama administration, I was in my early thirties, that wonderful age when a single guy playing the field still has a wide range of age choices among women. Twenty-somethings, thirty-somethings and even sexy forty-somethings are fair game. Never been married, I was still looking for that "perfect" woman—or at least as close to perfect...
Authors note: this tale is a companion story to my other stories 'The Maid's Tale' and 'Further Adventures of the Maid', and is probably best read in conjunction with them. The topic arose from feedback comments from readers who wanted to know more about the Baroness, and felt that she needed a story of her own to render her less two-dimensional. This is for...
Mary was waiting when John reached the markets. She pointed down an alley to three men drinking coffee. "Some cadres are waiting for you," she whispered, "what have you done?" He looked at Mary she was a tough old fighter. She had changed dramatically since he started to help her daughter and her friends. She used to be his greatest critic. Now if any one s...
[Our story is about a 25-year-old potter called Jeremy Harding. He makes ceramic art and is doing pretty well for himself having found some success after leaving art school. He lives and works from his studio in Bethnal Green, London. Alone, since his girlfriend, Alice, walked out on him for some other guy 6 month's ago. He still thinks about her but doesn't...
Vivian Laaning grew up on a large dairy farm in southwest Wisconsin. The farm chores she was required to do, was a major factor contributing to the development of her character, as a very industrious woman, with a take charge attitude, and completely sure of herself. Her personality, as such, became very pronounced after she reached puberty. Although she was...
My wife is 5'10" 210lbs. Brown hair, brown eyes. She's chubby, ok she's fat, but I love the way she looks. For our anniversary this year we decided to fulfill each others wildest fantasy no matter what. She doesn't know I'm into wam or that I've been saving up for this. "What is your fantasy you want fulfilled," she asks. "I want to make you into the most...
The Reluctant Duchess 03 Part 3 of a Hallmark-style romance reimagined for Literotica. Reading the prior chapters will certainly help you understand what is going on. The story is complete, and each of the seven chapters will be posted a few days apart. Thanks for reading. Eventually, most of the evidence that there had been two large parties at the...
The morning after her wedding, Vivian woke up in the Quality Inn with four sleeping partners dog piled against and on her. She extracted herself from the pile to shower and brush her teeth. She got Erica to drive her back to farm where her own car was parked. Thereupon, she drove to Chicago alone, and arrived directly at the Metropolitan Corrections Center (...