Sally my wife was giving me hard time on the phone because it was 11 pm and I was stuck on the M1 motorway still about 150 miles from home. I work away during the week and should in theory leave at lunchtime on Friday to get home at a reasonable time for the start of the weekend. I was held up by a late meeting and then hit the 10 mile tailback of traffic I...
Ethan rang Rebecca's doorbell promptly at 7 o'clock. Rebecca had been dressed and ready for an hour, excited about the evening. She had made a batch of vodka martinis and had indulged in one before Ethan arrived. Ethan had texted her earlier in the day, "You wanna have a sleepover tonight? We can make s'mores and have a TV marathon?" Rebecca texted him ba...
A body was pushed roughly against a wall, lips quickly attacking the throat of the person, sucking and nibbling. Soft moaning escaping pierced lips, as the nibbling and sucking continued with a combined effort of hands sliding up and down under a black shirt. Hands removing themselves from underneath the shirt to tangle up within the short, silky, midnight b...
(This is a continuation from 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 1, 'The Farmer's Wife - First Night' and 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 2'. To understand the plot so far and the characters please read those first.) * It was still dark, I looked at the clock 4am, Drew clumped down the stairs and off in the truck, he was nothing if not consistent. I looked at Sam she was fa...
The doorbell rang, disrupting the silence of the house. She had been waiting all morning for this guy to turn up. She opened the door a little and peeked round. "Plumber, erm Mrs. Davies?" She beckoned for him to come in and follow her to the kitchen. As she passed the hall mirror, she caught a sideways glance at herself. She was just pushing forty, but not...
It started with an email. Our last story on Literotica brought us some good comments, some criticism and one email. The email was from a couple. I'll keep the names secret but call them Jan and Rob. The email said that they liked the story and had similar fantasies. The email concluded: 'If you feel like it, drop us a line.' Well, the story they responded t...
Coral Brennan's life had not been the same since her 30th birthday. The morning after her party, she'd woken in the most exhilarated state she could remember. It was as if the world had gone from black and white to Technicolor. She felt like Dorothy after she had landed in Oz. Coral could only imagine the man she'd slept with had been hired by her friends....
Janna: I'll be your sex slave for a night if you fix the clutch on my car. Gram: You'll do anything? Janna: Anything. Gram: Even my friends? Janna: Even your friends. Gram: They can do anything they want? Janna: YES but you have to supply the dope. I want to be good and stoned and you have to give them some Blue pills. I don't want any softies or quitt...
For the second time in 10 minutes I caught myself glancing in the mirror situated on the wall nearby. I shook my head quickly, laughing inwardly at my desire to appear casual & carefree when in reality I was more nervous than I had been in a long time. Picking up my glass, I took a sip and gazed around the bar at the crowd, willing my nerves to disappear...
Cory sat in rush hour traffic, begging the cars in front of her to move at lightning speed so she could finally be at home. It was 90 degrees outside and the air conditioner in her car had just quit working that morning. This just added to the misery that Cory had recently succumb to. Cory considered herself attractive, but she had not been in a relationship...