Welcome, my dear, welcome. Peace be with you as you enter my lair–excuse me, my store. Isn't it a pleasant evening? Just the right temperature: not too cold, not too warm. I can see you're a little cold, would you like a glass of brandy? Port? No? How about a cup of tea? I have some excellent blends from India. Of course, I drink tea, don't be silly. Who d...
This submission is based on actual email correspondence. Ok so I have a little story for you my sexy married lover. It was the middle of summer and you looked out the window to see a big truck pull into the house next door's driveway. As you went on cooking in the kitchen you hear the voice of the new neighbour moving his goods into his new home. Over the...
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(Hopefully, this story stands on its own. But you might enjoy reading the first chapter to get a better understanding of the characters.) * * * * * They stood there together in the living room, Tess naked in his arms, Phillip gently running his hands down the length of her torso, still slightly slick with sweat. The spanking, then paddling, and finally the...
Your name is David. You are a disgustingly skinny moron who has been a huge failure at life. You lost your job, you dropped out of college, and your semi attractive girlfriend broke up with you. Your head is shaved, your armpits stink and you have proven repeatedly throughout your life to have about as much common sense as a monkey. Like all men you have an...
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In the morning as we wake up, "You first," Megan says. "It takes me longer. I'll shave while you shower," as she sits on a bed, "and I still want to move in." "Okay," I say as I place my toilet bag on the wash counter. "Here's my stuff, have at it." In the blink of an eye, Megan is standing before me. She opens the bag and takes out my razor and shaving cr...
It was Friday, but Blair had called you early this morning to say that she was stuck home. Apparently, Barrett had woken up with a stomach bug and she had to keep him home today. So you and I had the whole weekend to ourselves. It sounded relaxing. It would be nice to just get to keep you to myself for a bit. No humiliation or cucking tonight. Ooh, maybe we...
She strode down the sidewalk confident and carefree, taking in little of her surroundings. She was a different person lately, almost a stranger to herself, but a beautiful, welcome stranger. It seemed people couldn't help but notice her as she passed them. She often wondered what they were thinking. Did they know her secret? But how could they? Maybe she was...
A second installment in my series of real voyeur experiences. If you are reading this then Literotica has seen fit to post my stories (yea!). If you read my first story then you know that I am a dedicated voyeur and peeper. Not all my adventures involve a technically illegal act such as peeping from a patio. Many are quite legitimate and involve no illicit a...