Note: If any of the categories on literotica bother you, my apologies, because this story has nearly every one in it! I suppose I should've seen it coming, being a trained psychologist. But I guess it's like the painter's house that always needs painting, or the roofer who has a roof caving in. In my case, it was the wife who didn't come home. After 25...
The coach and Tamica spent Saturday night at the cabin and returned to Lakeville Sunday. In an effort to make sure no one suspected a thing, Tamica left more than a couple hours before Bret. He was the hoping that come Monday morning, she would act like Monique had acted a couple weeks earlier: as if nothing had happened over the weekend. He was right. Tami...
Over at Clarence and Carol Kemp's house, Bret Harris joined about a dozen Lakeville fans and parents of players in celebrating the win and the league championship. The fans -- the old guard of the town -- were ecstatic over the win against Valley Falls, but their attention quickly turned to the playoff picture. "You know," Clarence Kemp said, addressing the...
Alternative title: How to really fuck things up. I suppose it really started about five months ago. I will never understand why such a little incident stuck in my mind so much. It had been a normal Saturday morning, and in the afternoon, I was taking my Son Robert (14) to his football match and my wife Ronnie (Veronica) was going to take our Karen (12) dau...
I met my wife 8 years ago, at a football game. My weeks were largely spent in Omaha, on a 2-year consulting project. Thursday nights I flew home to Atlanta, though on occasion would stay in Omaha and sample the night life there, for a change of pace. In September 94 a co-worker invited me to go to a Nebraska football game, in Lincoln, about an hour away....
(I hope you enjoy this story. Respectful, constructive comments welcome; anonymous, hateful comments will be deleted.) It was to be a long weekend away, the kids were at grandmas until Monday afternoon with them having Monday off from school and Christine and I had a condo rented only a short distance from our home. We have stayed there before, and really...
This is the first of four fictional stories inspired by my beautiful exhibitionist sister Kristy. These are exactly the kinds of adventures she may have had in real life. No sex in this story, that comes later. *** Kristy Spencer didn't really understand why it was so important to her Aunt Shari that she pledge the Epsilon Nu Gamma Sorority. Aunt Shari tol...
I write stories that I think up in my crazy mind. I've written most all type of stories from non-erotic to group sex and often aggravate my readership so I try to let them know what to expect in advance. I do understand that every story isn't for everyone. This is definitely one of those. If you are not interested in Interracial or cuckolding stories, you mi...
Ken Jennings and I (Brian Davidson) used to be almost inseparable when we were kids. We lived near each other and my dad and his mom were brother and sister and were each other's favorite siblings. The sister-in-law and brother-in-law aunt and uncle were friendly and fun so our families often got together. While all six cousins were close (three for each fam...
Being frail and weak is a gift that not many men see the beauty of. Most consider it a punishment or something of that nature. There is another gift that many men don't see. That gift is affirmative action. Most other people lose the chance at some excellent jobs because of their race, creed, sex, etc. As you can guess, I am one of the men that are frail a...