"Honey, it's too hot to sleep tonight. I think we need an air conditioner. I don't think I'm interested in sex tonight." "Me either," I said. "I'm exhausted from the bachelor's party this weekend." But, from the weekend, I had a hard-on like no tomorrow. So, I suggested we just go lay in bed and read, devious one that I am. I looked at my wife, lustfully i...
The wind blew hard against the windows, howling and trying its hardest to break in. the sky darkened as thunder roared across the sky. Running from his car, he couldn't wait to get home where it was safe and dry. Lying in wait, she lay stretched out on his bed. Wearing his favorite sexy outfit, she knew exactly what she was after and wasn't going to stop un...
OK, this is my first story, and only the first part of it. All feedback is welcome and if it is good enough, I would be happy to post part 2. Thanks :-) * It had been over a year since I had moved from Bristol to London for work, and this was only my second visit back there. This wasn't for the want of trying, but finances were tight and I had met a girl i...
The question is not when did machines take over our marriage but how did machines take over our marriage. No, I know the exact date it happened; I can still picture the ad I read in my 'Boobs and Butts' magazine. In giant type it seem to call out to me, "Does your wife think less of you because she can't get an orgasm from you little cock?" Why just that ver...
Most people would feel I had it made. I live in a mansion, I can buy anything I desire and my husband works as an executive with a large corporation. Unfortunately I find myself alone most days. I have been married nearly twenty years and the sex started to taper off two years ago. My husband Robert is away on business constantly. I suspect he is seeing anot...
Why do humans constantly glamorize the life of us Gods in their novels? Seriously. I wish they would stop. We who are called Gods by the ordinary mortals of the planet Earth are anything but. Say, do you know the story of Superman, from the comic books? On his home planet, he's a regular Joe and when he's on Earth, he's got super powers. Well, the same goes...
I was determined to write a transsexual and/or cross-dressing story for Literotica's 2008 Survivor Contest. I thought that I had written a cross-dressing story when I wrote Do You Know A Cross-Dresser, Ch. 02, but that was placed in the Reviews and Essays Category. Then, I thought that I had written a transsexual story when I wrote Transsexual Sex with Vinni...
At closing time, you take what you can get or you go home alone. Tonight, he was lucky. The drunken girl who said yes when he asked, 'wanna go home and screw,' was kind of cute. Not the prettiest thing he'd seen all night. Maybe a little chunky, maybe a little plain, but she had a nice enough face and body and she was willing to fuck a stranger. They waste...
My first job when I was 18 was working on a farm in South Uist. The farmer was a friend of my dads and hired me real cheap by giving me a place to live as well. I took the job as much to get out of the house as anything. One of the perks though were Mr. Johnsons three daughters. Colleen was the oldest being a year older than me. As in most small towns South...
How many times had she been in this exact spot? More than Samantha could count. It seemed like every time a guy gave her their phone number, she chickened out and did not call them. She did not know why but she never could get up the courage to make the phone call. Maybe she was just afraid to get hurt again so her subconscious had decided just not to even g...