Chapter 26 Home to a new future Afternoon, Friday, August 17th Maria.... Our two SUVs arrived at San Diego International and stopped at the private aircraft terminal and we walked through the terminal out to my Gulfstream. As the Hunter women entered the plane, I could hear the 'oohs' and 'ahhs' as they settled into the plush leather seats of the plane....
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date. This story could appear in a number...
Hi. Madison here. I wanted to share with you all at Literotica a story that my husband wrote as a way to chronicle our interesting life together. It's his POV and I can concur with the parts of the story where I am present. He contends this is all true and frankly, I don't remember as much as he does, but I couldn't walk for almost a week, so I suspect he'...
June welcomed me at the door with a big ole kiss and she hugged me tight. She had on a blue bikini and as usual her tits were bulging out and dying to see me. I kissed her cleavage and told her that I had missed her. For the past few days I lusted for June but all the way over to June's I thought about Julie and what a fantastic fuck she was. Now at the site...
We had been in the night club a while before I noticed that Brenda had gone missing. I had been quite happy enjoying a dance or two and chatting away to two younger men, who bought me drinks and who shocked me a little by the way they behaved, not rowdily but presuming it okay to run their hands over my body and sneak the odd grope or kiss. I told myself tha...
I popped the top on a cold beer and plopped down on the big overstuffed sofa, in the studio, and prepared to chew the fat with my big sister. A lot had happened to me recently and I was sure she had bunches of news for as well. "So, Sissy, what's new in The Big Apple?" I asked after a nice long pull on my brew. "Beer now?" She asked. "Why not?" I answered, "...
I'm a porn addict, and I have absolutely no desire to reform. I know it's sick, it's deplorable, a man of my obvious blessings could do so much better... find a good woman and settle down, right? I tried the happy trail of life, meet the right girl, get the right job, get her father's permission, and walk down the aisle surrounded by our family and friends....
What surprised her was that her feet hurt the worst. For the last two nights she had been brought to this place, tormented, tortured and abused. And yet she felt better than she had felt in years. She felt released. The more he imprisoned her, the more he controlled her the more comfortable and free she felt. The gravel really was hurting her feet and it w...
Sam and Matt are regulars at Pete's - a seedy bar for drinking and not much else. Trains pass every half hour on the three sets of tracks behind the building. Occasionally a crew parks a locomotive near and have a drink, the rumbling engine shaking the building the whole time. They are into the third whiskey of afternoon, just a few other men not making muc...
My cuckolding story began when fate pushed a coworker and me together on a a company-sponsored training program. Those first few days together led to an extramarital relationship that lasted a couple years. It is a story of interracial sex and infidelity unlike any story I have seen on any internet site. I think it might be of interest to women in marriages...