The author of the original story has given me permission to spoof his story, The Tale of Benjamin Royson. The story is unaltered from how it appears on Lit, except for the addition of my commentary. Check out Sean Renaud's work here on Lit, and be sure to thank him for kindly donating this tale for me to slice and dice mercilessly! Be warned that the origin...
BACKGROUND: If you've read my "A slut visits" series of stories I wrote many years ago, you'll know I have been lucky to know, and fuck, a true cum slut. She has few limits and together our sexuality evolved - we taught each other a lot about ourselves sexually. I am also married and have a loving relationship. My wife, Nat (Natalie) is not aware of my 'dar...
Over the years I've dated a lot of women. One of the things I've found interesting about them is the many secrets they have. Some share them, some don't. It is just a matter of getting them to come out of their shell. This rings most true in the bedroom. When you take a woman to bed, you really don't know who you are taking the first time. Even then, you re...
The standard caveat applies: if you are negatively triggered by stories of infidelity, adultery, unfaithful wives or partners, cuckolding, or similar lifestyles, there's nothing here for you. Hit the back button now, and save yourself, and others time. ***** Continuing the chronicles of KK's infidelity, examining the paths to discovery of those events, I f...
When Justin got home from work that night he knew something was up. His mother just gave him a wry smile, but his father had a strange look on his face. "Sit down," his mother told him, as he entered the kitchen. "I've kept a plate warm for you." She was wearing tight shorts and a v-neck t-shirt. She looked good and she didn't hide her cleavage when she be...
Tom and I are a married couple in our early forties. Although we've always had a good sex life, the years of everyday busy life, kids and jobs had taken a toll on our passion. We still had sex regularly, but as of late it seemed to get routine. In an effort to add spice, we tried several new ideas, from watching porn together to reading the penthouse letter...
"Go on, take it you filthy slut! You're so dirty, show me what a naughty girl you are, oh yeahhh..." As Rob was deep inside me, holding my soft arms down with the strong force of his masculine arms, panting and sweating on top of me, I loved hearing the dirty talk. It spurred me on. He knew it, too, and it certainly turned him on also. It was always during...
You might recognise my name if you hear it. I am a relatively famous author of crime novels with a historical twist and my books have a large following across the world. If I choose to remain anonymous on this occasion you will no doubt understand why as I spin you my story. My success has meant I am a wealthy man. I work for half the year and the rest I s...
The nasty talk starting a dozen years after we were married—when we were at a church picnic no less. I was wearing a pair of jeans right out of the dryer, so they happened to be tight and clingy. My husband Carl told me he overheard two of his friends talking about how much they admired my rear end--only he used a three-letter word for it, a word he knew I d...
Brett leaves his promised to be bride standing at the altar for his mother-in-law. Brett gave his credit card information to an operator before being allowed to speak with one of the women on call. Ring... Ring... "Hello. Welcome to Cassandra's telephone sex line. This is Cassandra," said Cassandra with her sugary voice so sultry sweet. "What's your name...