Wifey is a great fuck. I really have little to complain about. Sure, she could suck my cock more often, but I have never heard a guy who didn't lament the same shortcoming in his wife. And certainly there are intermittent, long stretches (by my internal lust clock) when my frustration mounts due to "not getting any" as we like to say. When hours roll over...
To my dear sister, I was barely able to write last night's letter, thanks to the attentions of the puppy lust sprites. They don't get tired. It's getting harder and harder to find time to write these, much less find time to get someone to send them. Still, I hope that soon they will not be needed. I think I am beginning to see how things on this Ranch work....
Once upon a time in a land long forgotten there was a Sultan named Brano. He was the richest Sultan who ever lived and could afford many many wives. He had a harem full of the most beautiful women in the world. But his heart belonged only to the Sultana, Nirtasia, who was like no other woman. She had flowing red hair and green eyes, and her body was voluptuo...
Disclaimer: I would love some feedback as I am new to this. Enjoy! ---------------------------------------------------------------- I woke up into another bright day due to both the blaring alarm and the soothing hums from my wife, as she got ready for work. I slowly got out of my warm bed and went to the window, opening it to let the sunlight invade our r...
My name is mistress Seduction, I have many who want to be my slave, but only a few who can completely obey, do as they are told and allow things to be done to them as their mistress pleases. A true slave will never disobey their mistress unless the can handle the consequences. With all that said it brings me to a scene with a few of my favorite slaves.... T...
Bliss woke at the same time as Durzai's dream ended. She believed that it had been a dream, not real in the strictest sense, but the exchange of words and caresses had been experienced by both of them. Her actions had seemed a bit strange to her; it had been more instinctual than logical for her to do what she did. On the other hand, after she reasoned out...
Wrapped in your arms in bed I lie there panting heavily, the sky still dark outside. My perverted dream with Chris Bosh in the pool had triggered my lust and made me stir in reality as the aching in my clitoris woke me up. Slowly, I used an index finger to message the area to make it feel better, a moan escaping my lips as I try to quench down this lust. Sad...
I come into our chat room, and see him with another woman. His words are arousing, seductive, sexy as he plays with her. My heart races, knowing this is part of our arrangement. That cybering sexually with others is just part of the game. But this time, my lust boils over, and I interrupt him. I tell him to meet me in our private chat room. He agrees, and...
This story was inspired by a woman who posted amateur pictures of herself on Literotica. It was originally written specially for her at her request, and is posted with her permission, though it has been considerably enlarged, modified and edited for public posting. Please comment and vote. I write only for your entertainment. Your feedback is critical to me...
La Puta I know it is him before I pick up the phone. "Bret," he says, "you cannot just take off like this, without me! You are part of my life!" "Paul," I say. "Just a few days. I need a few days to myself! I've told you, over and over!" "There's another!" he accuses. "There's always another-another train, another Star Wars, another fucking Brewers seas...