Peter waited till his body calmed before showering quickly, wishing he could linger to savor the dream. But the job he was tied to for a few more years meant he had to hurry through his shower, dress quickly, and stuff a sandwich into his briefcase that he would swallow hurriedly before class. Thankfully, the coffee machine had made his two cups, so he trans...
Mike Fitzgerald surveyed the traffic and tried to estimate what time he would arrive at work. It was a game he played to fill time on his morning commute that could vary from fifty minutes to an hour and a half. The reason for the long drive was the decision he and his wife, Lynsay, had made to live in a small town well past the suburbs of the city where he...
There I was, a young, somewhat newly married woman standing in front of "Encounters," a swingers club for couples and singles, more specifically a club for "discreet couples and singles" or at least that's what their online slogan had read. I clutched my small white leather bag in my hand and nervously looked down at my wedding ring, twisting it in a circle...
.... I lapped at her pussy as she intermittently moaned and derided me. "Eat that cunt, you sissy whore. I know you prefer cock, don't you? Answer me slut!" she said as she forced my face deeper into her pussy. "Yes, mistress," I said into her cunt. As I did, she moaned loudly and her pussy spasmed as she gushed into my face. "You are a good little bitch,...
I awoke with a start. I could tell that sunlight was streaming in through the blinds but everything was otherwise a blurry mess. The pupil enlarging contact lenses that made my eyes adorably doll-like had dried out overnight and were stuck to my eyeballs. I closed my eyes and gently pressed two painted fingertips against the smoky eyeshadow on my eyelids to...
It was a blustery wintery March Sunday in Minnesota. Jill was sipping her coffee looking out the back window into the woods, lost in thought about the spring break vacation her and her husband were about to take off for the next day. She loves her children, but the thought of just her and her husband's get-away to an adults-only resort in Jamaica really had...
Disclaimer, this story is fast becoming a novel is a work of fiction for the most part the names used are not real people, the businesses, locations, and organizations while real are used in a way that is purely fictional to add realism to the story. *** It did not take long and I had Tom and the boys stuff packed up and went through my wardrobe and picked...
When I opened my eyes, I was relieved it was Saturday and I didn't have to be at work. I could still taste the tequila in my mouth. My body felt saturated with it. I heard Bobby in the kitchen cooking something and I waited silently for him to come take my restraints off. I was thirsty. Bobby's head poked in and met my gaze, "Good morning! The whole apartme...
I've never told anybody what I'm sharing here. Thank goodness for Literotica. You can bare your soul and release the pressure build-up, anonymously. Happily married women shouldn't do what I'm doing. My friends and family would never believe what I'm about to tell you. I dread if they ever find but I can't stop. My addiction is picking up young college mal...
It was only a couple months before their wedding when Megan's fiance Dennis asked how many men she had been with before him. He knew she was no innocent flower, but nor did he see her as especially promiscuous. So he was taken aback when she told him she wasn't exactly sure but about 65. His number was 10 and there was no uncertainty in the count. His mind...