The bright morning sun shone down on suburban Kansas City. The weather forecast had predicted extremely high temperatures for the next few days. Katherine Jackson, the beautiful married mother, looked out of the kitchen window with a dreamy expression in her hazel eyes. The hot wife wrestled with the images and emotions that filled her mind as she set the co...
Readers: You may find this story to be quite different. The typical letters that I have received and subsequently submitted to Literotica have been from ladies. This fascinating tale comes from a male. Moreover, when assigning a category, I wasn't sure what category to assign. It could have just as easily labeled as interracial or fetish....maybe even BSDM....
Here is a recent correspondence I had with a young lady who had read my stories and wanted to humiliate herself by telling me some of the most shameful and embarrassing things about her own private parts: Hey!! I'm a young Indian girl and I would like to share my dirty details with you. You turn me on. I love your stories and loved the idea of being one of...
"Goodnight, and I hope my wish comes true" That's the normal routine for Mary, a 29 yrs girl with long blonde hair and a quite-sexy body, before going to bed, say goodnight to the bowling ball sized Budai figure on the end table, and rub his big belly to bring wealth, good luck, and prosperity, as once belief popular folklore said. She jumped onto the bed a...
The following is a transcript of private messages between two people. It was transpired of the course of a couple days. Originally Posted by naughtygirl69s: I do like anything to do with my ass, especially if I'm really worked up. I get to craving it in my ass. I love just having it teased while being fingered, and OMG, do I LOVE having my ass humped on, G...
My name is Dick Jones Smith. Friends call me DJ Smith. I'm a young black man living in the town of Raynham, Massachusetts. I've always been a really wicked guy but lately, I've decided to outdo myself. Push the envelope. Be the very best mean-spirited SOB that I can be. Do unto other individuals things that would make the Devil himself blush. Outdo everyone,...
The name is Justin Allemand. I am a tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton. When I am not on the Bridgewater State College campus, which I attend while studying criminal justice, I am pursuing that which I consider to be my ruling passion. I like to find big-booty ghetto bitches and fuck them. I also like to fuck...
It was a warm summer evening and my wife and I were going out for some fun. I picked her up at her work and we decided to have some drinks and a light dinner. As we drove downtown, I looked over and admired her beautiful body. She is a classic beauty. She was wearing a white silk blouse, a somewhat revealing skirt and thigh-high panty hose with heals. The bl...
XIV: Going home and reflecting on what a middle-aged slut I had been. XV: My young stud muffins arrive and I fetch their cases. XVI: Fucked like a true fuck-pig. XVII: Made to go on a date by Kelly. XIV: Going home and reflecting on what a middle-aged slut I had been. The remainder of my time in Cambridge was work-orientated and I spent the evenings in...
I'm tired! I hate mornings, for that matter I hate evenings to. I hate him! Who? My husband of course….HATE!! HATE!! Why? Because, I'm an irrational, spiteful bitch. BITCH! BITCH! BITCH! If I'm the bitch, why do I hate my husband, it can't be his fault can it? Why can't it be his fault he's alive isn't he. Not that I want him dead, god forbid that, but...