The noon day sun was bright and warm as Monica Gift strolled through town. She decided to enjoy her day by showing up in town unexpectedly. Wearing skin tight white shorts that were once yoga pants but had been cut and hemmed up to be more seductive. Her craftsmanship displayed the well rounded curves of her lower butt cheeks. They almost rode up like boy sh...
BUTTERMILK BOWL (possibly Sadistic Spouse in Buttermilk Falls) "But I've not cum in six weeks, Dusty" Crake Ingledew said to his demure spouse. Dusty looked up from her "Cosmo" long pink nails tapping an article discussing depilatory body hair removal. She is so beautiful! Crake thought. Languid hazel eyes with long lashes, the dark eyebrows frowning irrit...
Chris had been busy while Jim was away on Business for the week. He had come to the conclusion that he wanted to dress full time as a woman when he wasn't at work and start a business to help men get in touch with their feminine side. He even had his first customer, Paul. They had met at a lingerie store and Chris took him home to dress him and fuck him. Eve...
A sleepy suburb in upstate New York during the Summer of 1972. The following is a fond memory of a wonderful woman. **** 1. Coming home. It was good to be coming home, and even though I was exhausted from driving back halfway across the country I still felt a rush at seeing the old neighborhood again after nine months away. My parents were not home, havin...
Note: this story is inspired from another story, theme is same but rewrote for Pakistani wife's sexual adventure as an escort in USA. ***** Bablee's husband was going to Pakistan to attend funeral of his elder brother and will return after three weeks. She would have plenty of time to have kinky fun with her friend Sara who lives in neighbor. She had gone...
This story is a revision of a story I posted to Literotica several years ago. This story is a work of fiction and contains no references to any real persons or events. *** Tapping on the patio door caught my attention. I shouted for Rick to come in. I looked up at his footfalls and smiled at the teenager. The boy had a parcel in his arms. "It came, John....
From Author: I placed this story in Romance instead of Group Sex even though it started out as group sex; it turned into a romantic coupling. For those of you who HATE a cheating wife, even though this one is justified I would like to leave right now and not read any further. I'm not looking for your kind to read my story! * Last month I wrote about some...
Oddly, it started with a haircut. I'd taken a job in Florida working for a car dealership. We had a little of everything, foreign and American, nothing more than ten years old. I had a house two long blocks down from the dealership, so I walked back and forth most days. I did own a 2011 Dodge Durango, with a V-6 and eight-speed automatic transmission. With...
The Day of the Ceremony is Finally Here Part 7 As I drove home from work, I could not stop thinking about how our lives as slave and slut had escalated so quickly. What felt like days ago, I was a powerful executive about to obtain my new and even more respected position, but instead I was driving home soaked in my colleagues urine as the new office demoral...
This is my first attempt at erotica. Feedback, comments, and constructive criticism are welcome. This story contains cuckolding, cheating (sort of), rough sex, and some male on male action. Feel free to skip over this submission if any of these offend you. 1. Jack dropped the box with a finality that he felt adequately expressed how sick of moving he was....