This story is part of the series "Epistle To My Lady", which I have written as a complement to the "Epistle To My Captain" series by RedHairedandFriendly. I hope that she enjoys writing these stories/letters as much I have done. I also hope that the readers enjoy it too. 10/31/10: My dear lady and Queen, I very much desire to get to the more pleasant asp...
Over time Angela was starting to get a vague understanding of Tim's breaking and training her. On the rack, he was subjecting her to the most arduous sexual activity possible, the scope and range of methods barely describable in mere words. The second part was his taking her to biker bars and having her perform a myriad of sexual favors to the patrons presen...
The flight was cancelled? Had I heard the announcement correctly? I looked around at the other waiting passengers. Their faces told the story. Oh my god I thought. I turned to the person next to me. "What now, I wonder?" I said. "I am pretty sure they will put us up somewhere and fly us out tomorrow," the other passenger answered. I didn't know whether to...
Written purely for laughs for a girlfriend. But she wants to see her name on Literotica, so here goes. Don't expect great literature in this one. Gary Farnham paced back and forth across his living room, with cell phone in hand. He knew full well that neither the inquiries he was making nor the rut he was trampling into his carpet would accomplish anyth...
This story is a continuation from my first story. How I sink further into humiliation and lose my wife even more, if that's possible. Now the continuation... I sat in the living room on the couch and couldn't believe what happened. Did I really lose my beautiful wife? Was this just a game on their part? I was snapped out of my thoughts with the sound of s...
by jeanx2storm and bone251 Part 1 I began the day a little apprehensive and a little excited. It was time for my regular check-up for my impotence meds and I was thinking about the Nurse Practitioner at the Doctor's office. She has cute curves, a smiling face and considerable knowledge, both sexual and medical, that she uses with her array of injection dru...
This story takes place in a quiet corner of an Indian Ocean island many, many, many years ago, in a region with the particularity that women with naturally long cunt lips were highly revered -- not as prizes but as purveyors of good luck, fertility and good harvest. This story is about the woman whose labial lips surpassed anything ever known in her village...
(Author's Disclaimer: This piece of writing is a short story based on a fantasy, a work of fiction. In no way does it endorse unlawful activities, and it is not a confession on the part of the author. It is not a recommendation by the author to engage in such activities.) * * * * * Today in the supermarket, I dressed a little bit sexy. I showed my cleava...
I was admitted to the orthopaedic ward of our hospital early one evening, prior to an operation on my back to relieve chronic sciatica. My operation was due two days later but I had to have a scan on my spine the following day. It was my first prolonged stay in hospital so I was slightly surprised to be told by one of the nurses to undress and get into my n...
I've felt for a long time now that I should give my perspective on the events and theories that have developed surrounding my wife Diane and our marriage. First of all, as her husband, I take absolutely no credit for her professional work, and won't attempt to add to it. As a PhD, her academic research is hers and hers alone, no matter if I drink Black men's...