'What's the matter, Margaret,' I said, the absence of cooking smells and the sober skirt and blouse evidence that something had upset her equilibrium. I am not such an unreconstructed sexist as to necessarily expect to come home to a cooked dinner, and my wife dressed to thrill, but I had been married long enough to know when Margaret was agitated. She was...
This story is a continuation of the characters and plots developed in the story "Rebecca Becomes a Party Girl," Chapters 1 through 4. This story will make more sense if you have read those chapters first. ***** I. Rebecca Starts a Movement Rebecca was walking back to the ballroom of the firm's reception with Karen and Jordan, thinking about how the three...
Authors Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONALwith the exception of my wife and I. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL. ***** I woke with a start. For a moment or two I was confused. The last thing I remembered was getting back into bed with Darby. A quick look at the alarm clock brough...
The Misadventures of a Celebrity Slut: Calista Does the NBA By Ally McBeal as told to Greg Lee Hunt Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction written in the first person. It contains adult material of a graphic and erotic nature for the enjoyment of adult readers. You must be 18 or older to read this story; you must be able to read erotica in your ow...
This story is an official entry in the 2010 Literotica Summer Lovin' Contest. If you enjoy it, please take a few moments to vote after reading. ---------- The guy had the most beautiful cock she had ever seen. Not that she'd really seen that many. Carrie had seen her father's and her brother's, of course, but neither in a sexual way. There had been four b...
I run on the roofs of the buildings at an easy pace effortlessly dodging the strange whirring blades inside large boxes on all of the buildings. The leaps between are short and concise my tail keeping me steady. I speed up to make the longer jump across a large gap, the strange rumbling box things with people inside whirring by below the gap. I am forced to...
"I can explain..." I was standing in a French Maid outfit, with a sissy's cum still dripping from my chin because as usual she missed a spot, and I had just been caught bent over a desk getting pounded from behind...all I needed to make it the perfect shit storm was for Dale to notice my cock was stick disturbingly hard in my panties for some mind boggling r...
This story is longer than most that I submit. Both parties in the first marriage make mistakes. There is cheating and a partial reconciliation. I choose to be brave, or foolish you choose, and submit this under Loving Wives. It might also fit in Romance or other categories. Be kind with the comments, personal attacks are removed. I hope you enjoy. ------...
True to his word, Billy let me sleep in. No wake up calls no sexual interruptions. He was even super quiet when he came back from the casino. He wanted to wake me up to tell me he had won 5 thousand, but knowing how beat I was, let me sleep. I woke up refreshed and ready. I looked over at Billy, he was also awake. "So, any big plans for me today? I inquired....
This is Part 2 of a Well Laid Plan-for your better enjoyment, please first read Part 1. ***** I felt twenty years younger. Not like a teenager, mind you, but like the virile stud I was back in college. It wasn't just the newness of taking a new lover, it was that ego inflating knowledge that I could still get it up repeatedly throughout the night and give...