I have read and heard all kinds of comments about what constitutes cheating or, as it is called by some, infidelity. As someone with an open relationship, I regard myself as being impartial enough to make an unbiased and rational judgment about such things. I am not affected by the definitions of cheating and other forms of betrayal unique to monogamous rela...
Author's Notes: The posting I saw for the 750 word challenge said invitational so I never checked it out. Only later did I find it was open for everyone. This is my effort, too late, but I liked the challenge. For the puritans counting on their fingers and toes, the title doesn't count, nor the author's name or notes. In word and other editors, hyphenated w...
I'm driving back home to my husband after a raunchy night of outrageous fucking with a brand new lover. I met new lover last week whilst out lingerie shopping and I was bold enough to get him to select a few outfits for me in the lingerie store. After we had teased and aroused ourselves in the lingerie store, where I took the liberty of giving him a fashion...
Author's notes: This is a quick little flash story that I thought of while talking with a friend. I am working on the sequel to "Imbalance", but that is taking a while. It is almost finished, but will at least be a couple more weeks. Real life has a habit of getting in the way. This one was something I was able to bang out in a single afternoon. Comments...
The beginning of this story finds you on a rare day off along with your best friend, Matt. You've known Matt since you were in middle school, and you wound up going to the same high school since there was only one in your small town. You both moved out of state to the same college, and even ended up working in the same office after graduating, though, managi...
If you are reading DanielQSteele1's stories, and since you are interested in this essay, you ARE, then know that there are no happy endings in his stories. Not in the way the average reader will recognize. I have read all of his stories on Literotica so far (and am following When We Were Married, the on-going story), and there is one characteristic, one defi...
I came down stairs this morning very early, to join my husband James for breakfast. This is not a common occurrence as James usually leaves for the office very early, but today for whatever reason, I awoke unusually early, feeling very horny and wicked. I decided to join James wearing only a Black see through long robe with a ridiculously high pair of black...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "I'm never married so it's not really cheating, is it?" Bianca was a rebel; she took her jalapeño margarita with pink Tibetan salt. "I mean, cheating is like, you're engaged or married, but mostly married. Until you take vows, do what you want, right? And promising to marry some...
My iPhone began to buzz, making my handbag shudder gently. Lifting the phone out of the bag I could see that Brian was calling. Holding the phone up to my mouth, I swiped the screen and accepted the call. "Hi Brian and what do I owe this pleasure?" I drawled. "Can I pop round, there is a few things I want to discuss!" Brian blurted. "Things you want to d...
Your name is Jenny Rainwood. You're the girlfriend of an infamous rich playboy, Jacob Wright. He's the son of the mayor, and with his charming good looks, no girl can resist him - including you. However, that doesn't mean you're satisfied with just him. Despite his large cock you've always been something of a whore. You enjoy being stuffed by more than one c...