When I woke up, the feeling in my penis had returned. Everything seemed normal and I was relieved and happy about that. Julia asked me if everything was ok when she came into the bathroom. I confirmed that everything seemed normal. She looked relieved but she did tell me that we may have to experiment with that a bit. A few days later, I found the lidocaine...
Why did I agree to accompany the young salesman to his hotel room? Over the previous four years, in many hotels I had received countless similar propositions but every time had left rejected suitors behind, including several both better looking and more persuasive than Richard, my companion for the night. Was it because Richard seemed relatively inexperience...
"Stand and deliver!" He stood with pistols drawn praying the coachman and the guard would yield without a fight. Why would these poor bastards give up their lives for the rich fools in their charge? Honour? Foolishness, they had no chance, the setting sun was at his back, he was at very short range, they had been caught by surprise... he hoped they would si...
This is a BTB story, but not a classic one; here the cheater is the husband. Also, it's a fiction and any concordance with reality is only accidental. *** "You're perfectly healthy, D," testified the doctor. "You're just good to be used in advertisements, you know, all the analyzes came out perfectly, as I expected." The one to whom he had spoken shook h...
Monday night turned out to be just a dinner date for my wife and David, so other than a few kisses and a little touching I was positive nothing else happened that night. This was Saturday and Kathy and I were starting a week of vacation together this week except her boyfriend David would be joining my wife starting tonight. This was my idea for Kathy to hav...
Chapter 10 Lynn's Fetish We had a new pro, Marc, at the club and I had agreed to set up a blind date with him for a friend – a thirty-something blond who had earned the nickname of "Mrs. Robinson" by trying to attract a guy one night at a party in the same way that the gal in the movie tried to attract her daughter's boyfriend. I had met her through anothe...
Chapter 6. Fiona leaned forward on the sofa and pointed the remote at the television. The room went silent. Peter sat on the floor his hand on Fiona's knees looking up at her quietly. "That is quite enough of that rubbish" she remarked, handing the remote to her husband and uncrossing her legs. "I know it is hard darling, believe me I really do. But this...
Hello dear readers. I write again to a special reader. One who chooses to write diatribes rather than honest criticism. It's also for all those who 'comment' anonymously unwilling to use even their Literotica username. And, it's for those who seem to be the hall monitors of the 'Loving wives' section and who cannot for the life of themselves write more than...
Coming home, he places his laptop on dining room. He pauses; sounds from upstairs. He laughs gently, as he makes his way to the stairs. He wonders how his wife guessed he was getting home early. She sometimes would pull out her toys, and get herself warmed up for him, knowing just how much he enjoyed watching her. As he got to the top of stairs, he could hea...
The new King was impotent and I, his new Queen, was to accept an unknown male to conceive an heir. My duty. That the King could not fulfill his matrimonial duties was both surprise and disappointment. Everyone, including me, assumed his virility beyond question. And I had accepted that I would submit to him, my first, immediately after the wedding. Instead,...