That day, a Friday in June, is emblazoned on my memory as though it were yesterday. Quite what it was about Angie that made my skin tingle like a teenager's in love I could not say. I wondered later. Maybe there had been a sign. Maybe the source of that fatal attraction was something deep within me that recognized, even though it could not know, that she wa...
Author's Notes: This story is erotic fantasy written by Etaski. I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this story, wherever it is posted. If found posted anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. © Etaski 2012 ****** This story continues my first short introduction to characters in "Full...
Chapter four. Do you Rick, take this woman as your Mistress The kiss had us both aroused, my throbbing cock matched by the hard stubs pressing against my chest. As she broke the kiss gasping, I stepped back and to the side to bend and lift her up. She cuddled to me, her hands snaking around my neck as I carried her to the shower. She hugged me to her as I...
Standing in the playground waiting for my daughter to burst through the school door, my thoughts of how fast the years were passing were broken by a familiar figure walking towards the entrance to the large hall, adjacent to the main block. I turned away, hoping she didn't catch me staring, but my curiousness over her brought my eyes back, resting on her cur...
I realised that my skimpy top was nearly off altogether, by the time Peter was finished kissing me in front of all our assembled guests. The atmosphere was so jubilant that I didn't bother to fix it up when I turned to face our guests again. I did notice that both Sally and Rebecca were cooking at the Bar-B-Que and nobody was taking a lot of notice of my nak...
Note: This story is the eleventh episode in a series entitled "The Party". If you have not read the previous ten episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant hot wife humiliates her submissive cuckold husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories I strongly su...
The whispers I’d heard between the two new patrons while they were yet across the room, gave me a chance to consider my situation. I’d just spent the better part of two hours bound in the stock with my hands, head, and ankles firmly attached to the stock. And in that two hours I’d been subject to the whims and ways of a strange man who had used an erotic sti...
He wasn't sure how he was going to get out of this... or how he really got into it. His legs were bound tightly, his calves pushed against his thighs and tightly bound in something strong, probably plastic. His arms felt the same, his forearms to his biceps and again bound tightly unable to move. The rest of his body felt mostly bare, a chill breeze passing...
Eileen drove quietly. Occasionally, she would flick a glance at her companion. She could see that he was still tense and worried about this gathering. Suddenly, she pulled over and stopped the car. Silence looked at her in surprise. "Perhaps we should not go to this Gathering, Silence," she said. He knew his tenseness was the cause of her comment. He took...
This is a continuation of a story posted years ago. Enough people were curious to see what would happen next, I finally got to it. Sorry for the delay. Love the feedback and always welcome suggestions. * For a while, we didn't hear anything from Sharon or Manny, although we saw them from time to time in the neighborhood. Audrey fretted somewhat about the b...