[Bisexual Wife brings home college lover] [Author's notes: Warning! This is an extramarital sex story. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate speech will be deleted.] [This is the second chapter of "Ascent into Bondage". The story starts out as loving wives, turns towards group sex, then plunges...
The evening's activities so far brought us to the unlikely point of standing around the drink table in Ted and Cheryl's house, like any small suburban cocktail party, except these five couples were naked and blatantly aroused—cocks horizontal and pussies glistening. The ending of the first round of adult games seemed to throw a blanket of uncertainty over t...
We wish to thank Curiositykitten39 for help with editing and insights (during a personally hectic time). The evening was cool and crisp - the kind of evening for high school football games, with the smell of burning leaves wafting in the air. It was too cool to be standing on the porch of the country club without a wrap. My spaghetti-strap dress left my arm...
By Robin O. Mr. Wallace and Me Part 11: Dad couldn't get off from work on Friday, but Mom and I went to Mr. Drummond's office in the morning. Mom wore a purple sleeveless, pleated, A-line polyester dress with a very modest scoop neck under her overcoat. I couldn't help but imagine what the dress would look like on me, but I was back wearing my blue men's...
Section 8 Aaron's heart jumped directly to his throat when Chelle granted permission for him to shave her mons. He loved the smoothie look that seemed to be gaining popularity with women, especially younger girls. As a Med student he'd work the pre op room for some extra pocket money as an orderly, and quickly developed a reputation with the staff nurses as...
"You will wear the blue skirt!" she tells me, reaching to pull it out of the closet. I am already wearing the corset; black satin, laced, long suspenders linked on to sheer black stockings. Fishnet, she says, is tacky. Personally I think the whole suspenders-and-stockings thing is tacky, and much prefer bare flesh, but then, it's not for me to decide. I am...
Anna's phone rang a few months after their video project was posted. "Hello Anna, it's Craig. You remember how you suggested that our viewing clientele might like to join you in our next production? And after the cameras stopped, I asked you if that was just a promotional statement, or if you were serious?" "Sure Craig. I remember. And I remember tellin...
The lightheadedness after her sucking sessions with Scotty and Freddie filled Cassie on the way home from the office and remained as she tried to settle down for the evening in her apartment and prepare for the weekend at Atherton. Clearly Barbacchi intended to make an event of her deflowering. What would he do, what would he want and expect? Could she com...
Literotica edition © 2013 Guy Bailey Rosalinda dragged her fingers down her face as she peered closely into the mirror. She pulled the loose skin taut, stretching the wrinkles and remembering how she looked when she was younger. Age was a constant battle. It had crept up on her lately. She looked all of eighty years old. Her hair was thin and silver in colo...
Angel stood in the shadows watching hungrily as the group of laughing young college kids came toward her down the alley. The group was made up of four guys and a girl. The girl was hanging all over one of the guys and it screamed how badly she wanted to get in his pants. Angel's smile broadened with the knowledge that if she took the girl into her brood she...