Something in the porn worked. I didn't think my wife was into it, but when I made my way upstairs, I found out differently. My wife was on her hands and knees, bound into the restraints we kept under the bed, with a couple of pillows propping up her midsection so her ass was in the air. She had on her black fishnet suspender hose, a red bustier pulled down t...
This is another sequel to and Observed Threesome and Foursome. This tale just about stands alone, but I think it'd be more instructive (and would be more arousing) to read the earlier stories. This story picks up immediately from An Observed Foursome before going off in another direction. Thanks again, for the comments, messages and ratings. It's very nice...
Author's note: This is the second chapter. I would recommend reading the previous chapter first. Even though there's not a whole lot of plot, at least you'll see how we got here. Oh, and thank you so much to all the kind people who voted, commented and sent me messages - it means a lot. Sen xxx ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The two girls stood up,...
What I am about to tell you is the story of my sexual awakening. My darling husband arranged this for me, wanting to unleash my inner slut. He was rather successful... I came home from work one Friday, anticipating the weekend and hopefully having some good sex with Stephen, my husband. However, there was a note on the kitchen table letting me know he woul...
It has taken a long time for me to submit the continuation. I hope to publish once a week until you have the whole story. . I strongly suggest you read previous chapters before you read this as it will make the story more enjoyable. This is a long story with numerous chapters. Be patient with it to let the characters develop. If you haven't read previous ch...
His eyes were as wide as he knew his anus would be soon. Charles Hampshire was wearing his very own ruffle-butt panties, socking , high heeled shoes with a lovely little bra his wife had been given for her birthday, and a long brown wig perfectly fitted to stay on tight. He was suspended over his living room floor by his ankles, neck, wrists, and his nipple...
There were many more encounters that I did not write about as they were similar to previous ones, just different slutty outfits and lingerie for her men to fuck her in. Even strangers and lovers have their own comfort levels and kinks that they like played out. Same with Sandy, she would often step out of her comfort zone for us but she still liked things a...
Following my husband's account here in Literotica of my Las Vegas experiences with Alex and thereafter, several people asked that the series include an account of things from my perspective, including perhaps some insight on why a married woman who entered marriage as a virgin and a strictly traditional view of her marriage vows would allow herself to become...
"Why are your clothes still on?" demanded Megan as she smacked her bitch across the face. "I'm sorry Mistress..." bitch replied before being sharply smacked again. "I did not give you permission to speak bitch!" replied Megan. "Besides, a Mistress does not have a cock like this one! Does she slut?" "No Mistr..err Master?" replied the bitch, starring at t...
The bartender had been listening and watching the heated argument at the bar between the hot babe and the red faced bastard. Suddenly the bastard grabbed the front of her thin dress and ripped it open down to her waist. Before she could react, he reached behind her and grabbed the back of her dress and ripped it open also to the waist. Then the dress just fe...