My husband has always encouraged me to challenge my sexuality by doing things that have been repressed since my conservative childhood. Even though I have been married several times I have never been brought out to enjoy my sexuality. We are both professionals, in our mid-fifties and in pretty much good shape. When we make love he says things like, "wouldn't...
From far away, Barry was now in emotional hell after having watched his wife's gang bang, during which she had been penetrated by cocks that were nearly twice the size of anything that he had to offer. Especially troubling to him, was the sight of the beautiful and masculine hermaphrodite who had been the last to fuck Michele before the video connection was...
Chapter 5 -- Quad Club: She must dance naked in her favorite club. Notice: The author listed Jamaican Beauties Jaunt under Literotica's umbrella category Novels and Novellas: Erotic fiction with a broader scope. However, the events in this chapter cover a variety of Literotica categories including: Exhibitionist & Voyeur: this chapter continues the sto...
Few people notice how others impose strict limits upon their behaviour without either party realising it is being done. We tend to lead lives that are manicured by the prejudices of those around us. Those aware of this soon realise the need to escape these chains in order to be their true selves. This is a story about breaking the chains of conformity. "You...
"Nigger." I heard the N-word loudly as I come in the front door of my condo from the gym where I'd been lifting weights after getting my daughter, 14, to bed. It was a Wednesday night and my girl from my first marriage had overnight visitation. We don't use the offensive N-word in my home. But it wasn't my daughter's voice. It was my wife's. As I walked up t...
This is a continuation of "Steam Room Slut". After our adventures at the massage parlor Lisa and I were relaxed and ready for anything. The two friends that had enjoyed Lisa in the steam room told us where they were planning on partying later that night and that's where we were headed, right after we stopped by our house for Lisa to change into her club clo...
The most amazing thing happened last week. It was one of those events that you dream about but never, ever, in your wildest dreams, expect to happen. In fact, I would have Guaranteed you that I would never happen. But it did. My wife and I have been married for 28 years. She is an attractive woman, by any standards. She is 5'7" tall and weighs 125 pounds....
It had been a rough week, work was bad and school was busy. Nothing had seemed to go right for me, and it was only Tuesday. It was close to midnight when my shift ended, and I was glad to be going home. "I could use a drink," I thought to myself. I just wasn't in the mood for the usual college hangouts, I needed something more than that at this point. A plac...
I wasn't sure why I was about to enter the club. Actually, that's a lie. I knew why I was there. Why I was standing at the entrance of the "weird" club under the bridge nestled among the run-down warehouses, homeless people and street-walkers. It's just, well, it's just that I had an affinity to the music, the people and the setting. It wasn't so much that I...
I watched her nervously get dressed. She slipped on the white g-string with the black spade on it, the one that said "black cock slut" on the crotch. She was avoiding eye contact with me a little, running around the bedroom with her tits out and sipping her cocktail here and there. We always got so shy with each other when we were about to indulge in our kin...