Literotica writer believes that there is a ghost in her computer and that he is spying on her through her computer monitor. I watched Jessica watching Trish masturbating. I felt much like the voyeur watching them through their monitor. Only, I was not a voyeur, I was an active participant. I was a ghost, a perceived ghost, after all, "Boooo." She never took...
"Can I thank you? Because a girlfriend told me that wasn't the thing to say," she said. I just giggled, snogged her and fell off of her. "You're welcome," I chuckled some more, standing off of the bed. "Night's still young, champagne and a Jacuzzi?" I asked, well aware I'd see her again if I gave her the Presidential Suite in Central to solicit from whilst...
To Sleep Perchance To Dream Of Cuckolding! Carol was a mousy woman of 38 and a virgin when she married at twenty. This was the result of strict religious upbringing at home and school. Her mother taught her that sex was dirty, only necessary for procreation. Carol had three brothers and her mother boasted that as soon as she'd had a daughter she had never...
I can't believe I'm going to doing this. I keep telling myself that Steve and I are just meeting for drinks and nothing else, but my willingness to resist any advances by him . . . well it exist in word only. I tell myself that it is only drinks at his hotel while he in town on business but I know where it will end. Steve is sexy, funny, and smart and I am c...
It had been 2 days since their visit to the spa. Elvie could not get the memory from her mind. She could still feel the tenderness of her ass where Roberts hand had beaten her. But she didn't care, the pleasure she had derived from their experience together surpassed anything she had ever felt before. She had been alive, every nerve in her body had been trig...
"When I count to three you will awake, feel wonderful and you'll be ready to begin," I said softly. "One, two, three!" She lifted her head, blinked, then carefully looked around. She didn't see me or her surroundings. In her mind I wasn't there and the room was somewhere other than my study. Idly I marveled at the wonders of Hypnosis. Mrs. Ruth Claypool was...
I felt so good after I left The Sloan Institute I practically skipped as I walked back to my Lincoln. I hadn't felt so complete and satisfied in many years. I felt like a real woman again. Beautiful, hot and sexy as all get out. I also felt a tiny twinge of guilt for having fucked a man other than my husband for the first time in my life. I had his permissio...
John was a good looking man 25 years old. Today he was wearing a button down shirt and jeans. I'd like to apply for a job, he said to the person at the counter. Okay I'll set you up for an interview right away. Kelly? There is a man here for an interview! Coming! Kelly was a sexy girl 23 years old with huge tits. Her bra size was an EE cup but she wore a...
My name is Jason Walden. Friends call me Jay. People say I kind of look like the actor/comedian Chris Rock. Whatever. I'm a tall, slim young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I attend Bridgewater State College, where I major in business administration. Life is okay these days. I just want to get my degree and get the fuck o...
I would like to acknowledge two Lit.com members. Ms 13 (she knows which 13 she is) for, early on, appreciated comments and advice on writing style. I am also very grateful to dianaprince_73 for much needed corrections to the story and for encouragement. I thank you both...*s* * Before the Pill... It was 1962. We were 22 years old, in love and curious...