Missy smiled at me as she sipped her wine. It had been over two months since I last saw Missy. The last time being one of the most exciting nights of my life. We sat in the bar of the Hotel Soffitel in Chicago. We had finished a long day of meetings, now it was after midnight and we were virtually alone at a table away from the bar, the soundless televisio...
Searching all around the U.S., we've brought you the twelve fiercest, dominating, well-hung futanari we could find. And now, we're going to throw them in a ring with one another to dominate one another. Six entry rounds, three follow-ups, and one threeway championship match you won't want to miss. All for the chance to be called the champ -- and a grand priz...
Hi, my name is Mary. I've been happily married for a number of years to Adam. We get along great and have a lot of fun together, but after years of marriage, our sex life had dried up a bit. It had gotten bad enough that I had actually considered scheduling it. I had heard some advice about making time for each other, but it seemed like that level of plannin...
This is my entry to the Winter Holidays Contest. High marks (if you like the story, of course), and especially 5's, will be much appreciated. Comments are welcome, too. **************** I was a junior executive in a large company. I got a nice salary, but I could be fired at a moment's notice. These days, however, I would never be fired. I would not even b...
Saturday morning, the weather was somewhat overcast. Some of the group were disappointed, others thought a milder day on the beach after several sunny ones was a good change. Sans-culotte stood up and repeated his invitation to watch the Bastille Day parade in the suite he and Stepan were now sharing with two women. Some immediately said they would be there....
It was our first proper vacation in years. I breathed a sigh of relief as I gazed out our suite window towards the calm ocean waters of the gulf. After seven years of marriage and a limited amount of time off it felt therapeutic to finally have a week away all to ourselves. We had selected Naples because it was quiet, and peaceful, and a drastic change of...
When I finally did see Shelly again, I did not think the threatened spanking would occur. Karen and I were spending a long weekend at her mother's cottage near the lake, and Shelly and Alan were coming too. I always liked Annie, a fun woman who looked younger than her fifty-two years, but I never imagined that she was into the kind of fun we'd been enjoying....
Catherine's face turned flush. "Are you sure? There must be some sort of mistake." "I'm sorry Cathy," the manager replied. "You're a terrific person. You really are. But the job was seasonal. We made that clear from the start." Catherine was still wearing her waitressing outfit at the restaurant. The 19 year old college student had a dumbfounded look on h...
All characters in this story are entirely fictitious and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. This story is about a group of wives – mostly sexually frustrated wives – who started their own club. It is a private club for which you need membership (wives only), or an introduction by an existing member giving you the right to go there (others). T...
Mom knows. She found out about a year or two ago. I don't remember exactly when. Maybe after a year of writing for Lit, I guess. I was kinda surprised at her reaction. She told me she didn't care what I write, as long as I was making money at it. Was I? Of course, I had to say no. After all, what I write and submit here isn't written for money. It's written...