If you are reading DanielQSteele1's stories, and since you are interested in this essay, you ARE, then know that there are no happy endings in his stories. Not in the way the average reader will recognize. I have read all of his stories on Literotica so far (and am following When We Were Married, the on-going story), and there is one characteristic, one defi...
DISCLAIMER: Nothing in this story is real or should be considered as such. This story is really, really weird and is based on a strange fantasy I concocted that brings together some unusual fetishes, and yes, features hardcore sex between consenting adults. I welcome any feedback and I'm always excited to discuss the story and characters, and chatting/bounci...
I couldn't believe my ears. After telling me she would not cuckold me, my lovely wife was dressed to kill and about to go out on a date. "But you said you would not fuck other men, it was just a fantasy!" I exclaimed. I said I would not fuck other men, nothing was said about dating them. Dan is an old friend of mine. He loves opera and is taking me to see t...
I walked a ways behind the lady, but out of step. I wanted her to hear my footsteps and turn. The lady stopped and turned. She was mad as hell and I had to be very careful. “It would appear that we have a problem with the same guy.” Sensing a clever pickup line, the lady snapped, “Now, just which guy is that?” I said, “The guy who is with my former girlfr...
Author's note: This story and the chapters following it contain elements of non-consensual sex. There is no incest in this story, but there are occasional moments of uncomfortably close familial relations. Debt Collection is a story about how a girl pays back her loans. I would classify it as an unlikely romance. I hope you all enjoy! Don't forget to rate...
For a long time now I have been reading stories on this site but haven't contributed any of my own. I'd like to think their are still many of us who prefer the thrill of what our own imaginations can conjure up by just reading well crafted words . . . than the forced dull thrill of blatant stereotypical sexual images of a standard XXX photo or video. Years...
Out of practice with writing, so please give feedback so I can improve... ***** We had met on various social events, though hadn't really spoken to each other before. All I knew of him was that he was called Jon, and he had recently turned twenty-three. When I met him at a tea house social event, we were made to sit next to each other. I was currently in a...
The story is about my wife giving her self back (in front of me) to her first long-term boyfriend of five years. I didn't meet my wife until she was 29, after she had several boyfriends. After a few years we started talking about each other's past sex lives and it only made me want her more, hearing about what she did with guys in the past. Helped me underst...
The hunter's moon shone brightly as Veronica walked home alone from the dance. It was cooler than she had anticipated and so wore nothing warmer than a silk blouse and short skirt on. She rubbed her arms frequently trying to fight off the chill. Her 'glorious' boyfriend had decided to dump her tonight of all nights. She had stormed out without a ride and wit...
Tried something a little different; looking at one of those conversations from a woman's point of view. Women readers feel free to roast me. I'm just a man. Whose intentions are good. Oh lord, please don't let me be misunderstood. ************** "Celia, he's back again," said Julie, from over by the window. I glanced across, with my eyebrows raised. "Real...