This is a work of erotic fiction. All characters in the story are over the age of 18. ~~~~ "Sarina?" I inquired. "Yes, sugar?" she answered inquisitively from the other side of the bed, confirming that she wasn't the one with her cock in my ass. "Who's fucking me baby?" Sarina climbed on the bed. I heard her kissing whoever it was that had a cock...
Hmm let me see... We'd both looked sideways at each other when we'd seen the weather forecast. "rain all day with possible thunderstorms" it was hot and sunny for the third day in a row, perfect to go for a walk and take some photos. Wandering in the bush later that afternoon we did notice a drop in temperature but only enough so we started back to the c...
This wasn't part of my original little work. This was just supposed to be the unveiling of Yevgeny and an indication of his part in a much longer work which is unfinished at the moment. But it seems to have taken on a life of its own, and I've written this to hopefully express a bit of the emotion that is between these two while giving readers a better look...
In the pre-dawn hours a light streaks across the sky. Not from the sun. But, from a missile cruising like a jet across the heavens. Its trajectory imminent. The destruction inevitable. No noise to back it up. Almost as if God was spitting light on the First Day. Maybe he was. Below on the Cruise ship Beautiful Dreamer, Madigan Ridge comforted a devolved Sab...
This story is actually a continuation of a story I posted earlier called "Feast Of The Rose Garlands". If you have not read the previous story, this one contains enough of the backstory for it to stand alone. I apologize to all the readers who emailed me wanting more, for my taking so long to crank this one out. The story took on a life of it's own and the w...
We'd been snorkeling for about 30 minutes off the coast of Hawaii when I decided I was a little bored with our favourite snorkeling spot. We came here often, because it was far enough away from the tourist spots that only locals really used it and then typically they were only spear-fishermen. My wife was doing her usual snorkel session, diving deep down an...
Author's Note: Hi! Hi! Thanks so much to everyone who voted and responded to my last story. This is a continuation. It's probably two times longer than the previous segment. And I'll likely continue the story releasing one or two every week as writing practice. So, please leave comments to help me improve my writing. ^-^ XoXoXoXoXo Running. Why was she run...
I was truly overwhelmed to receive so many positive responses to my first story of how I shared my wife with another man. Many of you asked me to write a follow up to our activities with Tom our old neighbour with whom my wife enjoyed several other heated and intense sexual encounters over the following 12 months. I don't know how I can describe these 'other...
For Literotica. All rights reserved. December 18, 2018 In My Imagination * It was slow, but hot. In my imagination, he was attracted to her, despite his noblest intentions. Recently divorced, he was not one to indulge in self pity although sometimes, he did crave a woman in his arms. But recently, it's not just any woman any more. It's her and only her....
"It's possible for a person to change one's sexual preference later in life," Margaret explained to her colleague, Ruth. "Did you discover this truth in New Guinea?" "Yes, while I was in Papua New Guinea, I developed intimate relationships with the village women." "While you were pretending to be a ceremonial virgin?" "It was necessary for my research to...