Laura settled back on the settee, nervous, yet sexually excited. She enjoyed her 'fantasy nights' with her husband Tom. She could feel the coldness of the steel handcuffs that bound her wrists firmly behind her back and she could also feel her own dampness between her thighs. Wearing a thin black dress with just a pair of black stockings and suspenders unde...
Ben laughed, finished off the wine in his glass, and then reached out for the bottle on the coffee table. Like a gentleman, he first tried to top off the ladies' glasses. Only a few drops trickled out. "Damn, empty," he said. "Hold on, I'll go fetch a new bottle." Ben left the room and went down to the cellar. Returning with a new bottle and the corkscrew,...
Laura glanced at her watch as she dropped the kids off at the school gates; she had fifteen minutes before her interview with her bank manager. She kissed Karen and got a peck on the cheek from Bart. "See you both at three thirty, and don't forget you've got swimming lessons." Her interview with the bank manager did not go well, and he refused her request t...
Even as she heard the custodian working his way toward her reading room, Laura refused to give up on her last five minutes of naptime. She had much more studying to do before she could leave the library, but she was starting to feel the delirium of too much caffeine, too little food, and the obscenely uncomfortable chair she'd occupied for the last seven hou...
Sadness still over came her as she started to erase the board from the day's lesson. It had been over three months since her husband served her with divorce papers, but Laura still felt the sting of deceit. She thought he was in love with her...but one day she walked in on her husband with his ex-girlfriend in their bed. Then all through the divorce he kept...
66 Dollars Kent woke up slowly, not aware of any specific moment in which consciousness came to him. He sensed more than knew, the whole night through, that he lay surrounded in feminine presences, ensconced in their perfumed flesh, permeated by the warmth of their bodies. A little bit of moisture had collected where their flesh touched under the bed sheets...
The Westervelt family sat around the dinner table quietly eating a Thanksgiving meal prepared by their mother. Jeannette, the oldest, sat beside her husband DeRay. Gillian, beside her boyfriend, Andre. Georgina, next to her boyfriend, Jalen. Finally, the youngest daughter, Laura, sat by her father whose head was face pointed straight down into his white mash...
"Maybe instead of just reading them racy stories on Literotica," 63 year old Albert Cobb mumbled to himself as he tried not to notice his next door neighbor heading over to the fence that separated his house from the Sager's on Sunnyside Drive, "I should write one myself. Of course I would have to do something to write about." That wasn't what Albert's inte...
The stately mid-nineteenth century Italianate mansion had been built in 1854, and today it was recognized as one of the best bed and breakfasts in the eastern United States. Laura and Robert had discovered it quite by accident when they were looking for the perfect place to enjoy their romantic weekend getaway. Inside the spacious mansion the rooms were deco...
A Taste of Love, A Taste of Lust 2. Love me dirty Kelly didn’t resist as she was thrown on the couch, pinned by her tutor-turned-lover, Laura Danason, who now groped her breasts, licking her lips as she stared down at Kelly, who futilely tried to grind her crotch against the older woman’s ass. “A perfect “A”. A perfect score from a perfect student.” She l...