She sat waiting patiently on the couch for him to return home from work. She had done little but think of him and it had been working her into a quiet frenzy, knowing she wouldn't have to wait much longer to taste, touch, smell, hold, feel, know, have her man. As the sensations she imagined washed over her, she let her eyes drift close, let her head fall bac...
Alex woke slowly, clinging to the images and thoughts and feelings on the edge of her consciousness, sighing as they slipped away. She opened her eyes slowly to the sunlight streaming in her window. A flood of images from the night before flowed through her mind, making her whimper. Her fingers moved over her body under the covers, her skin still sticky fro...
A special thanks to Frontma for making this a better read. * The trip back home was uneventful. There had been a couple of calls from his daughter and some from his wife. There was one SMS text message from Vanessa reminding him to take his medicines. He sent her a reply, as well as his daughter, saying that he had been tired and had gone off to sleep earl...
Jaycee wanted to run. Run as far and as fast as her legs could take her from this place and these people. This man especially. But she could not. At least not now. Why had she foolishly agreed to leave her old battered second-hand car at her ranch? The excuse of it being a decoy seemed lame when she needed it now to get them far from this place. She sighe...
Author's note: The focus of this story is a battle for mental domination between two characters, so the sex scenes aren't as explicit or graphic as some of my other stories. If you find mind control erotic, this story is for you. If you find the physical aspects and measurements the most exciting part of a sex story, you probably want to look for something e...
For Jean, the whole experience was beyond belief. Obviously, she had no idea as to what to expect or what it would feel like. Actually, her mind still was in a state of shock, and she really wasn't thing coherently at all. Here she was after an unbelievably painful caning, doing something that she always had considered to be the nadir of depravity, having se...
In the lonely hours of the morning she awaits His arrival. She waits with a longing that she cannot describe, but it comes from somewhere deep down inside where she keeps those feelings that she believes others would think should never be felt. Her anticipation grows as the time draws near for Him to come driving up the driveway as he returns home from work....
Since I have started writing on Literotica I have been asked about the interracial aspect of cuckolding, so it is probably time that I discuss this at length. Please keep in mind that my husband is a white man and I am a white woman. We have been in the cuckolding lifestyle for better than 10 years, and over those years I have had several lovers of differin...
Hear my laughter in your head It’s a pity it’s a shame nothing’s been said - Hawkwind - As the sun’s rays were absorbed into the night Jeric arose, a thousand years of dreams slipping into the darkening sky. The scents of a new evening exploded through his mind, fresh and exciting, pregnant with possibility. Through the wall of his shoddy cramped bedsit waf...
It had been a long week. As she drove home she couldn't remember when she had had a longer week. The tightness in her shoulders and neck were almost unbearable. She was looking forward to a long hot bath…alone. Alone was the key word there. Not only had work been a stress but so had her marriage. She was tired of the fighting, over money, the house etc. But...