Grateful acknowledgements to fellow members, ragini15 and honeybey40 for their kind suggestions and reviews and providing the inspiration and encouragement to indulge in this hobby. ***** My tryst with an exotic and mysterious nymph Our eyes met over wisps of tobacco smoke in the smoking area of arrivals baggage claim. It was a longish flight, also del...
Ross looked at the torn-out magazine page tacked onto the wall of his cubicle. In the picture, a man lounged in a reclining with a drink in his hand. A bikini-clad woman, who looked a little like Carmen Electra, leaned against a palm tree and gazed blissfully at the man. The headline across the top said, "Palm Resort and Spa -- The Sexiest Singles' Scene on...
The past six months had been dizzying. Maggie knew something was wrong in their marriage; still she was taken aback when Tim asked for a divorce because he was "in love with another man." "In love with another man?" Maggie had yelled at him in disbelief. But even before the words were completely out of her mouth she began to think, "This explains a lot, es...
Do you remember the day that changed your life? I do. It was a cold, dry day in March. A bitter northerly wind was blowing strong - just the sort of day to snuggle up warm in the house and not venture out to the gym. A year, or even six months before, this is exactly what I would have done. But here I was, just out of the gym and walking back to my flat. I...
The festive wedding weekend was upon the family. Karen's college roommate, Kori, was getting married. Kori had been a frequent mansion visitor during her college years. Ned had learned that she was an orphan who was being raised by her uncle. Ned had been intrigued by the little minx. She had sported the usual crop-top and tight jeans around the mansion. She...
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! If you don't like stories about cheating wives, don't read this story. It's a fictional piece about a Literotica reader and his wife. It's a fantasy for them to play with and has nothing to do with reality. It's designed to tickle their erotic sides to add a little spice to their very compatible marriage. I hope it helps get the ju...
The premise for what follows is a family album and history. However, this is a family of dominant women. Alas, I have no ownership of the pictures I originally included in this work -- so you will have to use your imagination, aided by descriptions in brackets of the missing pictures. Perhaps there is a family like this out there, in this or some other reali...
I have to admit, I had never been on an internet blind date. Those dating apps just didn't appeal to me...It's a strange format to meet someone. You find yourself easily divulging your deepest secrets, maybe sharing a few seductive pictures or having a spontaneous webcam moment in an amazingly short period of time. Something about the safety of the screen,...
My name is Daniel. In the early nineties, my family moved to a bigger city to be closer to my mother's parents. My grandfather had cancer and did not have long to live. My mother loved being home and I loved the beaches, ease of access to the newest tech and just the pop culture of earlier 90s, I went from living on a sugar cane farm to computers, surfing, t...
With kind thanks to DawnJ for her excellent help in editing this story. 1. I first met Trudie on an organised bus trip to the beach. She was nineteen, had long mousey-brown hair; wore white crocheted trousers revealing glimpses of underwear and a cheesecloth blouse tied around her waist. It was the 70s' after all. I didn't notice her thick, black framed gl...