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Attorney Client Privilege Bk. 02

by Bazzz on Sep 17, 2017
Interracial Love

As Lis settled into her couch with a bowl of oatmeal she let out a soft chuckle. In her mind she was comparing her midtown apartment to Kelvin's loft. The size of his home and oh yes, the private garage were luxuries she could only dream of. Until she met Xavier Washington those dreams were reachable. Now she would be lucky to keep her job. The comparison wa...

Ellen and Ralph - Getting Married

by Elra on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Ellen and Ralph - Engaged, wedding and honeymoon - how we both enjoy cuckolding This is the third chapter of a continuing story about our life in which cuckolding became a very important part. It all started in Ralph's mind long before he met me as he already longed for a partner that would cuckold him before he met me. Please read chapter 1 and 2 before pa...

Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 14

by AlexClayton on Dec 2, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Erin and Melanie * Author's Notes: I apologize for the massive delay since part 13 of this series. As I mentioned before, real life has been hitting me hard all year and so I've been focusing only on those stories that I can publish professionally when I had time to write. When I came back to my Literotica exclusive stories, I found the original concept...

Dot Makes Tim a Cuckold Ch. 10

by wantwhitewomen on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

When Dot came home from Lee’s house she was exhausted. Fucking two black men with large black cocks was really enjoyable but hard work. But God she felt so sexually satisfied. She kissed her husband hello and knew he could smell the sex on her. She was about to walk into the bathroom to shower when Tim asked her if there would be any sex with him tonight?...

Oscar and Irene

by thecarolinadreamer on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's note #1: My thanks to OOAA for his help on this project from beginning to end. The problem areas you find will be where I didn't take his advice. Author's note #2: NOTICE TO ALL CUCKOLD HATERS! THIS IS A CUCKOLD STORY. If you read past this point, make sure your criticism is constructive. If you are one of those Anons who love to write, "This is a...

Ken's Massage

by Stripemoff on Jan 21, 2020
Mature

My wife, Miranda, fell down at the end of February, on one dark afternoon, during the bad weather. It happened when she hurried across the road to do some shopping. Her legs just slipped away from underneath her on a treacherous piece of ice. Then, as she hurried to get up to avoid an oncoming car, she slipped and hurt herself again. Unfortunately, this mea...

Zoe Gradually Becomes a Hotwife

by JoeVartos on Jun 1, 2020
Loving Wives

Ben and Zoe had been married for ten years. They had a happy life together. Zoe was a stunningly attractive woman. She was 35, had a gorgeous face, and the body of a 22-year old swimsuit model. Ben was a handsome man and in decent shape for a 40-year old. Their sex life together was good, but routine and typical. Like many men, Ben had often fantasized abou...

Temper Tantrum

by Writewinger on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

A Killer Wound There is one thing I know for certain as the licensed owner of a hand gun. Once you pull that trigger and the firing pin hits the primer, that bullet is going to leave the barrel at approximately 1200 feet per second. There is no 'ooops moment', that projectile is heading towards its target. If you're proficient and your aim is true it is go...

The Most Personal of Assistants Ch. 08

by slavemalcom on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

As soon as they got back to the flat that evening Samantha made Jessica strip off again to her underwear. With the chastity belt in place there was no need for panties anymore, and Jessica was soon walking around the flat in just a bra, stockings and suspenders following orders from Samantha who was sat on the leather sofa. "Can you cook slave?" Samantha as...

The Wedding Ch. 03

by Horatio_Scot on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The door to the reception hall slid silently open on well-oiled iron hinges that predated the oldest man in the room by several lifetimes. I had worried that the reception would have wound down in our absence, but I was grateful to see it still going, the handful of waitresses dressed in simple black thongs and black heels milled amiably around the tables, s...