Carol and I had first met as babies in an orphanage; we were both adopted by the same couple and brought up like brother and sister. By her teens Carol was a blonde blue-eyed pocket Venus, small waist, tight bum and huge 36EE breasts. We fell in love and married; till our wedding night we were both virgins. We took out an short term mortgage on a country c...
My New People Watching Location in a Corn Field. After moving from the Midwest to Florida in 1994 we began shopping in the little town ten miles south. There were two grocery stores at first. The little Piggly Wiggly at the far south end of town was in the first tiny shopping center of the town in what was then the main part of town. We tried the Piggly Wi...
This is the fourth installment of my series: We are in the Lifestyle Now - for background read: We are in the Lifestyle Now - Chapter 1: "My husband wants me to fuck you!," We are in the Lifestyle Now Chapter 2 "In the back door," and We are in the Lifestyle Now - Chapter 3: Double Double Penetration anonymous Chapter 4: Stacey at the Sexquerade Backgrou...
Synopsis. Albert lives a century or two in our future, in a little town called Busselton in Western Australia, and has decided to explore an abandoned nuclear shelter that has somehow escaped looting. He has already hiked across the land for some weeks to the distant Porongorup mountains and has found the ruins of the abandoned roadhouse marked on his map a...
Let me begin by saying that this is the very first time that I find myself writing something like this. I am usually a man who doesn't say much, let alone a man who writes anything up. But I find myself compelled to make an exception. I am making an exception because I feel that it is my duty to share what I have learned with others and that by sharing what...
The Diane portion of the story is essentially as it happened. The Mary portion has happened many times...in my imagination. "So what was the kinkiest thing you ever did," asked the woman sitting in seat 12B. 12A felt a sudden surge of blood to his groin. My name is Brian and I occupied 12A on what seemed like an endless flight from NYC to Chicago. It wa...
Content Warning: To Literotica readers. This is a story of degradation and demeaning of the male sexuality as retribution for an extra marital affair. It consist of a strong female character and a wimpy willing male character. The sexual hypocrisy built in the story is intentional an meant to be part of the demeaning aspect. There is "NO" gay scenes in the s...
Late Summer, 1889 As the carriage rolled to a stop, Catherine Wright peered through its foggy windows, barely able to make out the tall, ionic pillars that marked the entrance to the country's finest museum. Even through the evening mist, she could she it: gleaming limestone, manicured lawns, and an ornate, wrought iron fence. With a curiosity not becom...
Author's Note: STOP!!! If you've read my stories before, you should probably be warned that THIS ONE IS DIFFERENT. I've had a lot of requests to write a story with a homosexual storyline. This story represents my first attempt to do so. Even so, elements of heterosexuality still crept in (what can I say?), but I gave it an honest shot. If male/male activit...
THINGS ARE DIFFERENT For our summer holiday I took one week as Dave with Gwen's favourite resort and one week as Diana in Brighton. We had been told it was fairly friendly to all sorts and we had never been there before and knew no-one who did. We truly had a lovely time as two women together until Thursday. There coming towards us was a man looking like S...