Is fantasy meant to cross the reality barrier? Aren't some things better left unsaid and undone? At some stage in the last two years I decided that I wanted to find out all there is to be found out, only I didn't let my wife in on it. We're like every other normal married couple -- we love sex, and it when we get around to doing it we ask ourselves why we d...
I love my hubby, but Michael is not perfect. One of his imperfections that had bothered me for years was knowing that when he was traveling for business, he often would have phone sex with random strangers. The toll charges left an undeniable trail of activity. Then I told my close friend Jen about it. I was venting to her, not really looking for her to so...
She dreamt of her mother that night, her long brown hair an exact replica of Lily's own and her dark eyes sparkled with love as she stared down at her young daughter. Her long skilled fingers plaited the small girls silken curls down her back and she pulled her onto her lap. "Mumma, is Daddy coming back?" Her mother's eyes filled with tears and she shook he...
I hear my wife's voice calling to me from the bathroom. She is upstairs showering. I just sat down to enjoy a beer after working in the yard all day. Figures, she probably needs a towel or forgot the shaving cream. I take a good pull of my beer and go up to the bathroom to see what Cara needs. I opened the door and ask what's up. We have one of those glass...
Being a counselor at a private sex therapy clinic places me in all sorts of different circumstances. Most times, it involves group therapy. The typical kind as you would see in the movies, where several couples are gathered in a room with the counselor mediating between the couples as they each have a chance to openly discuss their problems with the other co...
Author's Note: This is part two of "Unfolding," which you can find in the Text With Audio section of Literotica. It isn't necessary to read/listen to the first to understand the second—but it would be fun! Enjoy! ---------- By the time Jack and I crawl into bed, most nights all we want to do is sleep. He works so hard, three jobs (well, two and a half) and...
The duel sounds of Randy's heart throbbing and Paula's lungs crying out for air mingled in the electrically charged air of the Lindsey bedroom as the man of the house tried to grasp what his wife was silently hinting at. His eyes fully adjusted to the dark now, Randy swiveled his neck back and forth as he stared at his wife's awestruck and exhausted eyes as...
And they were off down the hall, domestic landmarks flashing past as she half-dragged him deeper into her aluminum warren. Victor found himself in a dim bedroom, his knees crashing into the edge of a large, unmade bed. "Behind the door," June said and shoved him sideways into a triangular space between the bedroom door and a dresser, his feet flurrying thro...
This story concerns willing cuckoldry and interracial sex (MMF & Voyeurism) if you don't like this sort of thing don't read it and don't bother complaining go and read the peoples friend if sexual stories upset you. ***** I had to write this down the today just after returning from a magnificent cruise around the islands of the Bahamas My wife Anna and I h...
Disclaimer: None of the characters portrayed in this story are mine; I borrowed them from Paramount and the late Gene Roddenberry. The story has an adult theme, involving aspects of BSDM and a little D/s, if such themes make you uncomfortable, or if you're not yet 18 years of age; do not read. If, on the other hand, you get off on steamy sex between Will R...