Many thanks to Lady Christabel for her assistance in editing this essay. * * * The recent news story about a pair of British twins separated at birth who met, fell in love, and married while unaware of their relationship highlights a phenomenon that has been often written about on Literotica, but it is seldom discussed in the mainstream press, ordinary soc...
Poolside Perversions, a story for whomever. Part 1: The Beginning The first time I saw you I was in an Hotel Spa Complex, it was a wet, late winters evening. Outside, through the condensation misted glazing of the Spa, the night's darkness was intermittently broken by the dull orange glow of the sodium lamps illuminating the Hotel grounds. The daytime temp...
Introductions Welcome to my jottings about our, and primarily Sue's sexperiences over the years of our very happy marriage. I apologise in advance for any incorrect grammar. I'm not sure over exactly how many chapters the record of her 'journey' into sex will take but I hope you'll stay with me. I'm sure you won't be disappointed. I certainly have not been...
Man, what a long morning, I'm so fucking horny after spending last night finding just the right porno movie to send over to my sexy little Jan. I finally found just the one I wanted, the star looked very much like Jan and she gets used over and over by from one to six men in leather masks. I had it sent to her this morning by special messenger with instructi...
Superman didn't think about sex. It wasn't in his personality to think about sex. It had never been a subject that a super hero of his ability needed to think about. Clark Kent had thought about and even had sex with Lois Lane, but when he donned the cape and tights he became Superman. The super heroes super hero. A being with no sexual thoughts. So what hap...
I surprised myself by waking up at 6 AM on the first day of a three-day weekend. I am definitely not a get-up-early-and-get-cracking type of person. The possibilities for the weekend seemed endless: sex, a leisurely reading of the morning paper, sex, going out to coffee or lunch, sex, puttering around in my shop, sex, and so on. Well, perhaps not so much s...
When the day started, I had no dates, no arrangements of any kind. But I was feeling horny. I needed cock. I'd gone over a week without sex and I am one cock hungry sissy slut. I'm getting on a bit but I know how to dress and do my makeup. I like to think I can embody a straight guy's fantasies and give him the sex his wife won't and dress in a way genetic w...
The plane had been late in landing – by over an hour in fact. But as soon as I hurried through into the Arrivals Lounge I could see her waiting for me. She was holding up a large card with my name written on it in large black felt tip, but not only did I recognise her instantly from the few small photographs she had primed me with, but she'd have stood out a...
I have been watching you at the bar ever since you and your hubby turned up – he is a very lucky man. Not only are you a very sexy and beautiful woman but you are clearly a very naughty girl too....that skirt is sooo short I daren't get up from my seat her at the table in case you see how hard it has made me..That glimpse of tiny white material in a vee betw...
It was a little after seven in the evening. The Headmaster was in his study, hunting and pecking at the keyboard that sat atop his large oak desk with its dark forest green inlaid leather top. Tap, tap, tap. Tap, tap, tap. And then, from the door opposite, almost an echo: Tap, tap, tap. 'Come!' The Headmaster called. The study door opened and Matron -- fif...