---Week 4 -- Wednesday--- Slumping into the passenger seat of my sports car, exhaustion swept over me. It had been a long, hard day with all those training sessions and stuff. Mostly, though, it had been a total mind screw. The realization that Shelly, the consulting firm's secretary, was another office bimbo. Woah! Stunner! It left me so shocked and dumbs...
Although most of my stories I like to think can individually stand alone. This one is a direct sequel to my last entry 'Rachel gets a new neighbour.' So even though I don't think it's entirely necessary, as I hope this story is still enjoyable by itself, you may find it easier to follow if you have read that chapter already. As always the characters are al...
Though I've always known what kind of girls I liked sexually, it wasn't until I met Bonnie did I realize how far a woman can stretch my sexual appetite . To be honest, for most part of my life until then I was quite tame. I mean, I've always known I like to dominate and I like a woman who is submissive. However, the encounter with her pushed me out of my sex...
Angry Yes, I'm angry. Angry at myself because I can't resist giving in to that dominate lust I experienced after years. It's that strong, that common sense is overpowered by the urge. Weekly now my ugly, fat old black body is the possessing of a young white stranger with a horny obsessing for it. I think it's an unhealthy desire and also cannot believe this...
Obligatory disclaimer: all characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18 years of age. Any resemblance to real people living or dead is purely complimentary, and should not be construed as meaning that I give a fuck. Have fun reading. A soft sigh crossed her lips. School was over until fall, and since she’d already done every possible course offered...
At the age of 32 I was really satisfied with my life. Living in a small Scandinavian town together with and engaged to a pretty 29 ears old girlfriend with whom I had a five years old son. A nice house in a good neighborhood, successful business in my own bricklaying company with four employees. Julia and I had been living together for six years now and had...
I was reading a review in which a Literotica author wondered why her cuckolding stories so often produced enraged comments, a question I too have often had about such stories. I mean why read what you don't like, it's not like authors don't often warn reader with their story titles or a preface paragraph. Why read, presumably jerk off, and then attack the au...
Around the end of last April I received a rather lengthy e-mail from a lady acquaintance in Indianapolis. She just returned from a four day mini-vacation in Tucson. She had been invited to stay with an old college friend of hers, whose husband was an over the road truck driver. During her stay, her friend introduced her to a new style of exhibitionism. She...
For the Reader: This is the final installment of a series that has some elements of truth in it. I'll leave the reader to guess the what and where, and even the whom. This story is, however, only a work of fiction. Whether you condone or condemn interracial sex, adultery, rape, risky sex, or any of the other themes within this series, the intent is for you...
Three weeks had passed without any further contact from Peter. His lack of communication confused Jennifer's family. They wondered if he would ever return. In her familiar surroundings, Jennifer was recovering, but without Peter's presence, she was unable to accept that he was alive. To avoid the possibility of upsetting Jennifer, Elizabeth, Eric and Andrew...