Ron and Janet has been married for the past 2 years. Ron is 6' 190lbs., black hair, blue eyes, 11" thick cock. On the other hand, Janet stands 5'7 140lbs., red hair, green eyes, firm 36D breasts. Their sex life had gone from 7 days, to 4 days, to now about once a week if that, for the past 6 months. She has questioned Ron from time to time, if he still loved...
[New Message From: Home] I looked at the screen of my cell phone for a few long seconds. Then I opened the message. [Happy New Year's Eve, Leon] the text message read. [Hope you're staying warm. Did you decide to go out tonight?] I could hear water dripping from my kitchen sink. I pressed REPLY, and started typing: [Yeah. Just arrived. Probably be busy f...
This story is part 3 of the Mine Series, please read He was Mine First and She is Not Yours, She is Mine, before reading this installment. Dean's wife straddled his lap as on their bed as he waited for the phone to ring. The day had come that his wife had been planning for quite some time. The adulterous home-wrecking slut Mary who had seduced her husban...
The man on the computer screen was tightly encased in semi translucent pink plastic. Other than a bit of wiggle, he was completely immobilized. His face was obscured by a thick leather blindfold, nearly a mask, so it was impossible to determine whether his expression was filled with desperation, horror, or pure pleasure. Or maybe a pleasant mix of all three....
Author's Note: Hello again everyone! I thank you for taking the time to read through what will be my second submission to the site. This story is inspired by the Literotica members xxxecil, gigglinggoblin, gaytripper, and yshomatsu, all of which have written absolutely amazing work for the site. Again, this is only my second erotica writing ever, so I am sti...
Why do I feel so fucking energetically exhausted? I draw in long lungfuls of air, trying to clear my foggy thoughts. It takes a while for me to open my eyes and an even lengthier while to blink the sleep out of them. When that happens, in a blur I take in the mayhem that is my room, and impulsively grin mischievously. A tornado might as well have made an a...
Ben had booked a suite at the Metropolitan. It wasn't the cheapest hotel in town, but he believed that first impressions count. He checked his Rolex, and took a sip of the single malt he had just paid out the nose for. Helen was late. What was that again about first impressions? Meh, it didn't matter. In the end, the doctor was paying for the room. If Helen...
"Hey girl! This guy, I think his name is Roy, wants me to dance with him so I'll be back later. Try to enjoy yourself in the meantime. You deserve it!" my best friend, Stephanie, says as a handsome man drags her toward the mob of sweaty and grinding bodies. She turns around and her long blonde hair bounces as she walks away. She sways her narrow hips as she...
Chapter 2: Giving In I thought a lot about what had happened over the next few days. I had told my best friend Abbey about agreeing to the date with Lincoln, and she wanted to know how the night went, naturally. Abbey was on the cross-country team with me, and we had been close since seventh grade. I told her of course, but not everything. I told her we bon...
The only thing I love more than masturbating is making love with my wife. But tonight there I was in a hotel room all by my lonesome. I had been thinking about my sexy wife all day long as I sat in extended meetings with my Washington State based client. Somehow I'd been able to keep from grabbing myself and yanking out a good cum ever since I'd come back t...