Monday I get home about an hour before you, my lover, my life, my Goddess. Although lover is probably not the most appropriate term anymore. It's been over two months since I've had intercourse with you. It's also been over 6 weeks since I was allowed a full uninhibited orgasm. It's been so long that I've almost forgotten what it feels like. My balls and...
Authors Note: Angela is a real woman. This is a continuation of her fantasy, to be a whore. The tattoo WILL become reality. This story was inspired by klitorisring, who wants to see her inked. *** Angela and James had been to several tattoo shops in the area. Every one had their section on Queen of Spades tattoos, they were pretty common to be seen, althou...
The sobbing was barely audible over the background of the store's announcements about their various specials, the steady rumble of buggies passing, and various conversations of customers going about their business. I was just there to pick up a couple of things for a late night snack to keep me going at the office. I was trying to complete my task amongst th...
THE STORY RETOLD Sometime later, you (female) are reminiscing about the arousing story I recited to you. And the narrative of that tale went something like this: After their night of passion and sex, they go their various ways and return back to their separate homes. During the following day, both lovers reflect on the precious memories they made. And whil...
Before you start reading this, I would like to extend my gratitude to the person who helped me with editing and making this story readable. So let's all give a big hand to AVixenLiterally here on Literotica. Oh, and she's also an amazing writer, so be sure to check out her stuff! * "Jackie, let him go!" It was way too early in the morning for this shit. A...
On Monday there were eleven applicants for the two part time painting positions that I had advertised to fill. Huley sat next to me in the cafeteria as I spoke to the young men, one at a time. Some of them had experience, others did not. Some had their own transportation, others did not. Some looked strong enough to handle a heavy ladder, and some had to be...
It's New Years Eve. Actually, New Years Eve is done and gone, it's New Years Day, early AM. The hats and noisemakers were discarded several hours ago, after all the toasting and hugging and kissing that one sees on New Years tapered off. Now we've gotten back to the serious partying. This is the first time Sonja and I have been out to celebrate on December...
It is always hard to get up in the mornings to go for a run. Sometimes I wonder why I bother. It isn't as if I have anyone to stay in shape for. I hadn't heard from Tony in weeks. I couldn't help but wonder if he had disappeared on me once again. The thought drove me crazy. Since he phoned me out of the blue to resume our relationship I hadn't been able to t...
My wife and I have been swinging for a few years now. Many of our adventures have been written about right here on this site. A couple things we have never been involved in gang bangs or full on orgies. I know my wife likes the thought of having either one as do I. So seeing that it is harder to find a bunch of couples to get together with, and single men ar...
I’d met the old man twice before. During the first meeting, he’d tried to convince me to act as an import agent for his wine. Since the wine had the bouquet of a dead fish and might well have had a use as a solvent, I told him the American market wasn’t ready for it. The second meeting had gone better and ended with me no longer having to call him by his le...