"Come in," said Mr Sweet in answer to a knock on his office door. His secretary Miss Temple came in and approached his desk. "Would you like your afternoon blowjob, sir?" In anticipation of him saying yes Miss Temple was already removing her shirt. "No thanks Miss Temple. No more today." "Oh," said Miss Temple in surprise. It was the first time he ha...
Now for the story of my first experience with another man. I had been basically forced to represent my company at an industry trade show in Las Vegas. It was designed for men and their wants. I don't golf. I don't gamble, and I have no interest in strip clubs, especially without my husband. Vegas was just not my kind of town. I went and I sat through all th...
I had bought the strapon ages ago when I was having an energetic affair with a fairly hard core lesbian. It was black and big; a good seven inches in length and more importantly about two and a half in radius. Those measurements meant that it provided an extremely good fuck, though I never quite understood what an avowed penis hating dyke got from me fucking...
I wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy. No correction. I wanted another guy to fuck my wife while I watched. The difference? Well there is a difference and it is called reluctance, or a point blank refusal on her part to actively seek out another man, seduce him and fuck him for my gratification, and of course her pleasure. So it would actually take th...
Summary: Jasmine responds to most common questions asked by readers. Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, thor_ph, Robert, and Wayne for editing. 20 Questions I get asked a lot of questions about myself and my writing. There was even an article by Bob_Aganoush called Literotica Authors 02: silkstockingslover. This makes me think I should go into more detail. So her...
Bob gazed out at the Texas landscape flashing past the windows of his SUV as he drove home from the lake. His beautiful wife, Rose, was next to him, feet curled up in the seat, clutching a blanket around her. She was watching her husband intently, a big grin on her face. He sensed her eyes on him, and he looked over at her. "What?" he asked, noticing the gr...
DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you would lik...
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the storyline is true, the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early sixties and seventies but should be a concern for everyone today. ***** I have always been amazed at the unexpected e...
Dinner was nice. The three of us helped prepare dinner. Wendy organised the pot we needed for cooking then set the table whilst I peeled and chopped spuds and Bert opened a bottle he selected from the wine collection and sliced up a loaf of bread. Once the spuds were cooking and the table set, we sat down with a glass of wine. "Here's to lots of fun, the st...
This is the 5th part of my story. Please read the first four parts for it to make sense. As usual it has some fetish content in it, so if you do not like bodily functions in your stories, please look elsewhere. All characters are over 18. *** I gently peeled down my jeans as soon as I got to the bathroom. I was desperate for a pee but my real anxiety was...