A vacation in Jamaica seemed a good solution to our recent marital problems. Cathy and I had not been getting on that well recently. To put it bluntly, I'd been caught with my pants down. Actually, she'd caught me with my pants and underwear down with my little blonde secretary kneeling in front of me, stark naked, and my hard dick in her mouth! Cathy had bl...
Chapter 8 - Experiences: She experiences the joy of being submissive. Notice: The author listed Jamaican Beauties Jaunt under Literotica's umbrella category Novels and Novellas: Erotic fiction with a broader scope. However, the events in this chapter cover a variety of Literotica categories including: BDSM: in this chapter, a young Jamaican woman experienc...
My wife laid naked on the bed. She looked tense and nervous. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and her small nipples were taut and eager, betraying the depths of her ravenous desire. "I can't believe I agreed to this," she giggled nervously as she shook her head. Her pretty, golden brown eyes darted towards the bathroom door and she swallowed hard as...
My wife and I have a great relationship. For the past few months she has not stopped talking about going to Jamaica. She said she has not been for years. She goes on and on about how she loves the culture and the beaches and the nightlife and she used to go frequently. So a few weeks back On her birthday I surprised her with a trip, leaving in just a few day...
The sun's golden orange rays slipped slowly lower in the western sky, throwing the occasional long shadows from the tall Jamaican palms further down the long, curved beach. The heat of the day faded slowly as the calypso band's steel drums started their magical tropical beat from the other direction, closer to the bar and the cabanas. Sitting up from my cha...
By the time we arrived at the Norman Manly International Airport in Kingston it was early evening and already dark, but when we stepped outside the air-conditioned airport we knew we had arrived somewhere deliciously warm compared to the city we had just come from. The sweet tropical scent of frangipani and jasmine was heavy in the air, along with the chirru...
My name is Marquis Monteiro, and I'm a big and tall Black man living in the City of Brockton, State of Massachusetts. I am of Cape Verdean descent, which explains my light brown skin and pale green eyes. I consider myself Black, though most people assume that I am biracial because of my skin and eye color. Even though us Cape Verdeans have been in Massachuse...
Chapter 8 Who's That Knocking at My Back Door Beth was humming happily as she buzzed around the kitchen. Titus was off somewhere doing errands which bothered her to no end. For the third time that day, she took her phone out and checked his online folder. There were no new porn videos posted since he'd agree to be with Beth exclusively three weeks ago and n...
Natalia Petrovitch walked down the beach, wearing her smallest bikini and enjoyed the beauty of the morning. The feeling of the warm sand was comforting between her toes. There had been an early-morning fog, but it had lifted and it now appeared as if was going to be a truly beautiful day. There was just enough breeze to keep some of the heat away and later,...
Sometimes goodbye's the only way. My name is Minerva Ramirez, and I'm a young woman of Mexican descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I am the mother of two biracial sons, Elijah and Matthew, and recently got divorced from their Jamaican father, Jefferson Keen. Long story short, folks? I couldn't stand to share my bed with a man who cheated on me. Ch...