They finished dinner and together washed the dishes. He would wash them and she would dry them. She finally said, "I know you want to hear all about my weekend." "I do, but only if you want to tell me." His answer relieved her. The dishes dried and put away she told him to pour each of them a glass of wine while she changed. She returned a few minutes...
This is dedicated to the gifted author, Emily Plaything whose work may be found on Literotica. ***** I was just twenty-two then, 1975, a single white female, living in Brooklyn, seeking, something, I didn't know what exactly. I had a cell phone, but no television. I had a little single burner stove and a mini-fridge. I had an I-Pod a friend had forgott...
Chapter 10: Thanking The Cuckold December 2006 INTRODUCTION, AND A FAVOR: My wife, Sally, sees herself as way too much of a Good Girl to get involved in online conversations, especially about sex. But everything I write about is something which she has done with another man. After she read this story, which described a major change in our relationship, sh...
Mary was spending her 18th birthday at the lake before starting her final year in high school. She was about to be a senior in high school but never had the freedom to make her own decisions. Mary's parents were very religious that had a set of strict rules that she must follow. She wasn't allowed to have a boyfriend or wear anything too revealing. It didn't...
Hippie Hollow is the only "official" clothing-optional public park in Texas. It's a narrow strip of land on the north shore of Lake Travis, 12 miles west of Austin in the Texas Hill Country, which has attracted naked swimmers and sunbathers since the 1950s. Most of the area is a steep hillside which drops abruptly to the rocky shoreline. The rugged tree-cove...
Warning! This contains incest, please beware. If this does not turn you on, this is not for you. This is a rather dark story, at least in the beginning. Please let me know what you thought about it. Enjoy. * I saw the fist coming at me. Blam! Another hit and another one and another one. They kept coming. My face red, tears rolling down my cheeks, my body...
This story, as is all stories, isn't written for everyone. If you enjoyed it, thank you very much and you're welcome, if not, thank you for visiting. ***** I arrived, as requested, at 7:30 in the evening. There were three guys about my age in the room. Reading, working on books, stuff. A couple of words but no conversation of interest. We were all in our...
It started simply enough - Judy came to work as one of two replacement nurses with our team. She was a team leader, small and blonde, quite cute... and married. As a more junior member of the team - in 'rank' if not in years - nevertheless it was my job to show her around, introduce her to people she needed to know, and generally set her right for the rigour...
Part One: THE OFFICE "Mary! David! Get in my office - - NOW!" Jim yelled, his face crimson with anger. David's new to all this tension, but I've worked at the corporate office for years now, so I am used to Jim's end-of-quarter outbursts. He yells, he barks, he drips sweat all over, but in the end he calms down and eventually finishes the financial report...
Lennie loved her job. She was a nursing auxiliary in a private hospital but it was more like working in a posh hotel than a medical establishment, with all the patients in private rooms and everywhere decorated to the highest standard. It was the sort of place she would like to come to if ever she got ill but she realised it was probably well beyond her mean...