Several years ago I was in Atlanta for a family reunion. After my shower, as I dried off and was naked in the motel bathroom, there was a tap on my door. It was the maid. I cracked the door open. She excused herself and said she would come later, but I told her that she could come in right away. I quickly hopped back into the bathroom and closed the door w...
Catherine, Steven and Benjamin. Catherines Version. For the last three years my Husband Steven and I have partaken in the local swinging scene. I have enjoyed a variety of erect cocks during this time and one or two, I must say, were exceptional, very large and very hard. Steven is in possession of a fine hard 8" cock which always pleases the ladies we sw...
I looked my Steve dead in the eyes, our lips touching as I poised on top of him, his hardon pressing against my abdomen, throbbing, and as excited as I'd ever seen his cock in 30 years of marriage. I eased my tongue just past his lips and let him suck the taste from the tip of my tongue. We sought to look deep into each others eyes and see what was going on...
I have read men complain that, in long term marriages, their wives come to regard them as essentially "ATM machines" and co-parents rather than romantic and sexual partners. I have also read women complain similarly that their husbands have lost sexual interest in them. It should be said at the outset that some people do not seem to mind when the marriage e...
Hi Readers, this is Rahul and I am going to narrate you various incidents which actually happened in my life. There are many layers in this narrative and have planned to split it into several parts. Here comes the second part. Please read my first part at https://www.literotica.com/s/my-gay-cuckold-bi-life-ch-01 which describes on how I was attracted to my...
On a hot summer's day, four similar couples - husbands in their fifties or early sixties, wives, second of the variety in every case, and about twenty years younger than the husbands, sat outside in the hot July sun. The four husbands - rich, successful - sat under a shaded canopy, playing cards around a small table. Each nursed a large ice-cold beer, peri...
This story is a continuation of my previous one, Berhem's Two Husbands. You really ought to read that one first, to understand what's going on. This sequel focuses a bit less on anthropology, and more on the feelings of the protagonist, Berhem, about her polyandrous marriage. And around the middle of the story, there's lots of explicit sex. I'm not sure why,...
The stars are lovely this time of year, the sky as clear as looking through crystal makes you think that you can just reach up and grab hold of your favorites, and hold them twinkling in the palm of your hand. I always feel at one with these nights as the sky and I are both black as pitch. It's always late at night when I at last go out looking for some acti...
Dionysis Retreat, Floor 1 Mrs. Brandi Westerholm, a full-breasted redhead with trim waistline and curvaceous hips, arrived on the first floor of the Dionysis Retreat in a mid-thigh low cut black halter dress that fit her like a glove and displayed to maximum advantage her 38Cs. Her hourglass figure was molded into mythic Wonder Woman proportions by a shelf...
This story was told to me while having dinner at The Savoy. I was renewing my acquaintance with a barrister who had been my associate before the fall of Greater London. Hope you enjoy.) It was our 25th wedding anniversary. Our friends and relatives had planned the usual celebratory dinner dance. And I must compliment the managers of the event. Everything...