Anyone who's been married knows that the institution of marriage provides a complicated situation for the man and woman involved. It starts out with the participants proclaiming love "until death do us part," whether "in sickness or health," and "forsaking all others." Those are powerful words and concepts that I speculate most of the people entering into ma...
Terry and Carla had been together for nearly a decade. They had taken their time, Carla had insisted that they just live together for at least a year before even thinking about getting married. Their very first time in bed together was the day Carla moved in. Not because she was a virgin or anything like that, she wasn't. One of those early on love affairs...
This is my very first submission to Literotica although I have several more waiting in long hand I decided to wait to see how this submission is received. I welcome comments but please remember that I am not a journalist so keep the constructive criticism to content not sentence structure. Obviously any similarity of characters to anyone living or dead is pu...
Author's Note: I've called the seniors' retirement community in this story simply The Home, a name that I didn't want to use because of its connotations of involuntary confinement of the mentally unfortunate. But I was afraid that if I called it by any appropriate name that might occur to me - The Oaks, Sunshine Acres, Leisure Lodge, etc. - I'd run the risk...
"Don't worry about it" the young blonde woman said as the older man rolled off her naked body muttering. "Fuck it, I'm sorry Sammi." "Bob it doesn't matter, please don't beat yourself up. It's only a fuck." They had been in bed for an hour or so. The fifty seven year old married man had made the twenty four year old single girl cum three times; once with...
Readers of chapter 13 of "Daughters and Fathers" will recognize that this is a part of that series, but people get tired of long series, and this can stand alone. A little background for newcomers: Lisbet knows what her husband does with their daughters (without any accusations, since she has begun to sleep with her own father and also to sleep with her brot...
I was jolted from a dream filled sleep by a clap of thunder and the persistent sound of a tree limb tapping out Morse code on the window nearest the Bradfords' bed. The wind outside was howling like a wounded banshee, and from the racket of the rain on the window and Bradford House's rotted timbers, that screaming gale was sending those hapless droplets in a...
I woke up to the feeling of a heavy object lying on my left side and realized it was Cheryl. Kaitlyn was lying on my right side and was still asleep, but Cheryl was awake and staring at me. "What time is it?" "Almost nine o'clock. What time did you guys come to bed?" "Maybe an hour after you went to bed." "I see you had enough for one more tussle before...
Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read through that one first. So, I missed a week. It's been a while, sorry for the delay. It's been a bit busy for me lately, what with moving into a new house, going back to university, and finding out that my twins are both girls! Daughters, yay! Beyond all that,...
Grayson - It was becoming increasingly obvious I was being stiffed. That promised $50 million wasn't coming, and probably no more money period. None of those little political "Big Men" turds would even talk to me directly any more. All I got was toadies who bullshitted me with ever vaguer promises when I called. Fuck 'em. I only had about $3 million lef...