Surprisingly, my head was in my work. The only reminder I had of what had happened the previous day - getting blown then subsequently blackmailed by a new girl from HR - was the meeting invite waiting in my inbox when I got to work Wednesday morning. Well, that and the hard on I got every time her face drifted into my mind. I had to strategically carry noteb...
This is a true story (with embellishments) as related to me by a Literotica reader who wanted the story of his relationship with his wife told on these pages. It's not an unusual story, but it was the beginning of a 25-year relationship which is still going strong. If you don't like graphic, uninhibited sex scenes, don't read this. -------------------------...
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At 35, Ted had seen a lot of women. Not romantically, but professionally. His job was such that he would have a queue of women (many barely women) outside his shop. Ted was a bodypainter who traveled around the world following carnivals. A month in Spain, another in Mexico, that was his life. Eager tourists getting set to "gel with the locals" always lined u...
The feelings that flood my senses when my nipples are touched, sucked, pinched, pulled, or bitten, are enough to set off an orgasm unlike any other I am able to explain. I never tire of my partner playing with them, attaching nipple clamps, suction devices or even clothes pins. If he isn't around, I continue where he left off. My nipples beg me for attention...
Eric Johannsen lived in a penthouse in the Buckhead area of Atlanta. It was not an overly tall building, but it was convenient and he liked it. There were two floors that he owned at the top that were solely for him, his family, and a few friends. He had two grown sons who occasionally stayed there, both of whom were involved in the family business. He had a...
This is a sequel to my story entitled Her Turn. Hope you like it. Any comments are welcome, I can only improve if you let me know how. I remember the last time she was in charge. She had me tied to a table, trussed up and helpless while she teased me nonstop until finally fucking me in the ass with her strap on until I had an explosive orgasm. I remember th...
Ever heard the expression, "All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy?" In this case, I'm Carl, not Jack, and there seems to be some truth to that line. The holiday time greeted us with a staggering amount of work in what is normally a slow period. Steven had a long planned vacation with his fiancee. Janice had paid for a ski trip for her family during th...
Tshombe took us through the farm showing us his banana plantation. He explained to the group of five how to create a 'humus bank' for the young plants. He had started with digging deep holes in which he laid dry leaves, then a layer of green leaves. Each layer was liberally sprinkled with ashes, then doused with lots of water to encourage faster decompositio...
She isn't used to both of them working from home at the same time. Their house only has one office and they had put both their desks in there when they first moved in. This hadn't been a problem because usually, he's at work for most of the day and only used the office outside of work hours to play video games with his friends. For the past 3 weeks, they've...