It was with some surprise that I discovered I'd never posted this one here at Literotica. It is an older one of mine, written back in 2006. Here it is, edited up from the original version. Oh, this story involves a husband and wife whose marriage is in dire straights. They both know it, but they are both afraid to try to cross any bridges to fix it. If you...
Author's Introduction: The title pretty much sums it up. But since there are different flavors of Femdom, I will tell you up front so no one is disappointed, this one is based on "gentle femdom" style. I will also tell you it's a slow build structure, and longer than I intended. If you're more into quick descriptive stories, I understand. But if you enjoy th...
**Trying something different with this story as far as organization goes. Title gets kind of huge otherwise.** #1: A walk in the Woods ---------- Part 1 ---------- "Jessie, hurry up and get your clothes back on. What if someone catches us?" Jessie ignored my pleas though. She only gave her care free smile as she peeked out from the bushes we were hiding...
On the plane, we took to come back to Italy, there was another mixed couple like us: he was Italian, and she was from Moscow. They had the seats close to ours, just on the other side of the corridor. So we started to talk, and we became friends. They too had come to Moscow for the New Year, to visit the parents of hers. And they too lived in Tuscany, close t...
There it was. Damn it, I thought. She had broken our deal. We were both supposed to sacrifice something for our relationship for each other. That was the agreement. She was supposed to quit smoking, which was a harmful, expensive habit, yet there was the evidence, staring me in the face. There was the ashtray, out in the open, with a cigarette butt still rel...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
As I drove up to our garage I found myself worrying. I was later than normal and I knew Jim would be worried. I kept building my excuse so that I'd have it somewhat practiced before I walked in. I hadn't fallen into the affair willingly, but now, after six months, I craved the sexual heights my lover drove me to. I still love my husband but for some reason,...
As he stared at the pile of clothes on the floor he noticed the clasp of the bra strap was undone more than just careless and was clearly ripped away from the fabric. It was one of his wife's nicer more expensive bras. Part of a set he had bought her with matching black silk panties, a garter belt, and thigh high stockings. A lace trim on the edges of each t...
My wife Catherine got a call from a friend of hers, Kiki, who does 'industrial modeling'. She wanted Catherine to go with her to a shoot to see if she'd like to ever do it too. The way she explained it to me is there is the typical runway and print modeling that everyone always thinks of. And that is a big part of modeling for sure. But there are also lots...
I watched Kay as she floated past me , her wavy shoulder length hair swirling as she walked , hips swaying as she carved a path through the crowd on the lawn heading towards the makeshift bar on the terrace. The eyes of other husband's followed her catching every movement of those sexy hips, taking in her shapely calves as she strode purposefully towards her...