In every affair, there comes a moment when one, or both of the participants decided that..., "It's just not worth it anymore." Not that I was an expert, but my previous affair had ended in a way that... well... we both knew that it was definitely over! In this case, I knew that it was still very much... "worth it!" I'll admit, like Harold, I was shocked...
Author's note: This is part of a long story. No part of it is intended to stand alone. I suggest starting with Part 1 In revising the whole story, I've corrected errors, but also filled in a lot. This has inevitably made it all even longer. My apologies to anyone who read it in the original form and now finds it changed for the worse. If you're looking m...
This is the continuing adventure of a couple as they expand and grow sexually while staying with a dominatrix and her servants. Special thanks for AC for helping edit this chapter. Constructive comments about the story and the characters is welcome. The sun had not yet crested the horizon, and John was slowing leaving the depths of his dream. He had bee...
My eyes opened and I grabbed my glasses and looked at the clock, it read "3:45." "Fuck" I said to no one. After I looked at the time. I got up and staggered to the bathroom and performed my morning routine. I slipped on a pair of sweat pants, shirt and shoes and left my house and walked my neighborhood. I did my final turn and walked up to my back door hit t...
The concert that night was a huge success. Pamela and Vera had taken a chance by booking huge football stadiums for the tour. In setting up the concert the stadium in Jackson, Mississippi, Veterans Memorial Stadium, would have a seating capacity of over 40,000 and it would be embarrassing if she didn’t draw well. However despite Pamela’s lessening popularity...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work. ****************** Quietness was all too common when it came to the startling presence sitting alone in the room. A reflection was visible through t...
I arrived at the area's major airport that Saturday morning, wondering what the night would hold. I'd been invited by Country music star Taylor Swift to attend a meeting of the CMO as her guest. And what a meeting it would be. You see, CMO stands for Country Musicians' Orgy, a backstage sex marathon the country entertainers occasionally set up for themselve...
My wife's weekend with Bill convinced me that I had best use her on my own as my slut lest she become too used to being one for Bill alone. It may have been true that Bill and I shared her extensively, but for one reason or another I had not yet had an experience with her that matched what she experienced with Bill in Washington. And it was that gap in her t...
Many thanks to Literotica author 'englander1961' for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Effusive thanks to Holly, the beloved and erotic Sister Decadence for her encouragement, editorial review and kind words. Thanks to Literotica au...
"You'll be fine, Eloise. I'm sure you're ready." Eloise swallowed, her mouth cardboard-dry. She was far from sure, but she wasn't going to admit it. "Yes. No problem." "You've been working on the preparation for months - you know the deal inside out." "I do." Prep was one thing: actually *being* there, at the negotiating table, was something else entirely...