It was just for fun she said. Just so we could enjoy our sex life better. Just two mature people looking for a little erotic adventure in an otherwise ordered and peaceful lifestyle. She wanted to play at being dominant. I was sort of excited by the idea of surrendering to her and experiencing what it feels like to be sexually submissive -- what people call...
This is the end of Summer 1971. Thanks to those who stuck it out, despite the technological problems that must have confused a whole lot of readers. Thanks to those at Lit for their help. If you are new to this story, I suggest you at least do a Evelyn Wood number on the earlier three parts so that things make sense. Better yet, read them all very carefully...
Your comments and criticisms are always appreciated. I do take them to heart. ~~*~~ Chapter 5 "Build it? Are you kidding? We don't know the first thing about restaurants, and are only learning the first few things about this lifestyle." I rolled out of bed. Isabelle was still laying there basking in her orgasm. "Casey, I..." I interrupted. "That's W...
-Warning - This chapter contains a graphic transformation. Duh! Werewolves! If you're not into that, I warned ya, so you can go knit or something. – Truth * "Look, I can't help you. You're the one that programmed her. You'll have to fix whatever happened that stripped away her commands," a rather large man sighed down at Ron. "I can't get anywhere near he...
This is an adult story about being submissive and of giving of oneself to others and of being used sexually, so if you don't want or like reading about such lifestyles, then I suggest you close this and move along to something else. The story line is fictional. It is placed into this context to heighten the eroticism but the descriptions of the sexual acti...
Eva tried hard to keep her pussy from juicing even though she was tightly bound and partially in sub space. With her legs forced sensually apart with the leg spreader just the feeling of the cool air on her bare pussy was a turn on. She was so frustrated being unable to move that she felt hot tears fill her eyes once again. She could not move at all but she...
Chapter 1 Why is it that tragedy always seems to happy on cold, ugly days? It was one of those days in early December, three years ago that my forty-year-old wife suddenly died. It made no sense to anyone. Laura was an athlete and a long distance runner since her days in high school. She was lean, and we both maintained a healthy diet and stayed fit and har...
Hi, the name's Ellen Franklin. I used to think that I was an average pretty girl, but now I know there's nothing average about me. It all started out as a little harmless thought. I have to admit I was surprised with myself when I started my little fantasy about a guy that worked at a store in the mall. I didn't know his name, but I didn't care. I figured I'...
Domino stepped out of the car, his eyes upon the huge house that sat on a picturesque estate just beyond city limits. The lights were on and, with his excellent ears; he could hear the sounds of people talking and music being played. A disgusted sigh was wrestled from his chest and he glanced apologetically at the two that stepped out of the passenger side....
Note from the Author: This is my first time posting my work on Literotica. So, please be gentle. I had a difficult time categorizing this story. It has BDSM elements (obviously) highlights some cuckolding and is definitely about group sex. Ultimately, it is about an interracial married couple that should have gone to a therapist for marriage counseling but w...