Over the next couple of months, anyone working at the Fairfax mansion was up to their neck in work. Several videos had to be finished for production and John was also handling a lot of the PR chores. Everyone was pressed for time. On his way back to his office one day, Katherine beckoned John from the powder room, insisting he just come right in. When h...
Although young, I have to admit that I have met quite a large number of people online. Most of them are friends, but a couple turned into something a little more intimate and I've been dating one of them for nearly two years now – next month we're moving in together! Now this is not a guide for anyone who's already met people from the internet. I doubt I ha...
It was Friday night. Janet and her husband Paul had decided on an "early night" and were fooling around. The weather was warm and humid and they were both naked above the bed covers, touching and kissing. Paul had spread an adult magazine on the bed in front of them, and in between gentle strokes of his wife's moist, velvety pussy lips, he flicked the pages...
Markus and Juliette. Voyeurs. Part 2 of the, 'Then something happened' Series (Mild BDSM and some sex with a watching Audience.) Chapter 3. I had a work-related client who I knew was rather kinky as there was an almost pornographic photo of a woman, who he said was his wife prominently displayed on his desk. The job fixing a problem with his subscription...
[This doesn't belong in "Loving Wives" in the way many of the stories in this category belong. The typical "LW" story doesn't involve a loving wife. A slut wife, a whore wife, a cheating wife, yes, but loving, no. In this story the "Loving Wife" is a loving wife. The cheater is her husband and his girl-friend. There are consequences for their actions. Your v...
My penis grew hard beneath my dress. My boss Mr. Peter Bobson, the first Bobson of Bobson, Bobson and Sons stood there in front of me dress in his sexy schoolgirl outfit: Crisp white shirt with tie dangling over his protruding boobs, short tartan skirt, and white, thigh-high stockings held up with garters and black, four inch skinny stiletto heeled Mary Jane...
She logs into her e-mail to see if anyone has left her a message. The computer clicks. The disk in the drive swirls and whirls. She taps her fingers on the desk while she waits, wondering what she should make for dinner. "Like the fucker will even eat it," she mumbles under her breath. She's been married for 9 years. Leah has waited for that zing to hit her...
FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story ca...
Hi Everyone, before beginning the story, I would like to thank all of you who mailed me feedback for my first story – 'My Lucky Bus Ride'. If it was not for all the positive reviews I received for that, I wouldn't have attempted to write a second story. After about a month after I posted my previous story on this site, I received a mail with subject line –...
Chapter 1 Miss Vickie Roach sat at her desk and looked out at her students who were trying to solve the daily trigonometry problem. Her eyes moved across her senior section and the smallest of smiles appeared on her face as she observed her favorite class. Vickie was well liked by both faculty and students despite the fact that she dressed as a much older...