Rosie It was Covid that led me to cheat on my husband with the young man in the apartment next door. That and the fact that I'm Italian by ancestry. Let me explain. I grew up in an atmosphere of touching and loving. My big Italian extended family back East, is constantly hugging and kissing. My family home was always filled with people, laughing, crying and...
This is a true story. I am posting it as a "thank you" for all the readers (and other Literotica authors) who voted and sent feedback on my other stories. * * * Of all the people I was at college with, I think Pat was the most enterprising. While almost everyone else was sitting around trying to look cool, Pat was out finding ways to make money. As ar...
The first time it happened, I woke up straddling the banister, my toes kicking against the carpeted stair on the right and open air on the left. My jaw was stretched at the hinges and complained when I pushed against the cottony mass in my teeth with my dry tongue - the edge of my t-shirt, pulled over my breasts and jammed into my mouth. My panties were a we...
In case you have not read any of the previous chapters in this series - and because this is in the "Toys.." rather than "Mature" category, though one is in "Exhibitionist.." - here is a brief resume. Joan, a mature divorcee has placed a personal newspaper ad for "no strings adult fun". As a result she has now in fact taken up with two lovers. To her initia...
*READER ADVISORY* - This story contains copious amounts of pee fetish content as well as many references to large clitorises, hermaphroditism, and large penises. Stop reading here if this does not appeal to you. *** Episode 3 - Lindy's Secrets Chapter 1: Lindy's Morning It was Saturday morning, or "Caturday" as Lindy liked to call it since she had a pro...
I had moved out of my mother's house and moved into my own apartment. It was almost perfect: about 20 minutes to school, 15 minutes to work and 30 minutes to the beach. I loved everything about it, except for my annoying neighbor. His name was Adam and he partied and blasted his music every night. But, it was a small price to pay for not having to deal with...
My name is Nicole Amorino. I am 20 years old and by my judgment, just an ordinary girl. I have no special talents or skills; nor am I a beautiful woman. I have always been 'full-figured' as the nice old ladies say. In fact, I'm a bit on the chubby side. Offsetting all this is my love of life and the dream of every young woman, to meet her prince and be whisk...
Cherrie looked out her back bedroom window. The sound of a string trimmer had drawn her attention away from changing out of her work clothes. Paul, the young maintenance man was out back trimming around the high fence. She loved to watch the play of muscles under his skin when he had his shirt off like he did today. She shivered as her hands went behind her...
Maria Constantine paced the floor of her opulently decorated lounge room feeling somewhat frustrated. Actually, and as she now freely admitted to herself, it was much more than this. What had started off as a mild frustration nearly six weeks ago had now built up to a crescendo of wall-climbing, nail-biting infuriation. And in all this time her husband, Gior...
The alarm. Again. He had heard it now maybe twice before, and always at intervals of 10 minutes. Time just enough to fall back into dreaming--the plot continues but is now informed by that subliminal contingency of just 10 minutes more. Shit. Why don't she turn the fucking thing off? And so consciousness arrived to confirm a splinter--at first only a v...