Ben and Lisa work together in a big office in the middle of town. They have known each other for a couple of years, but recently Ben told Lisa about opportunities to work in his team and she joined him. Ben is in his mid thirties, about 6ft, dark haired, 200lbs, married, but has a certain charm that seems to make women like him. He's always got a smile on h...
Anna had been gone about an hour. Adam had comfortably settled down with a coffee and the newspaper when his phone whistled - Sharon's unique ring tone. "Hi honey," he answered. "What's news?" "I have no idea what you and Anna got up to overnight, Adam. All I know is that she has a smile as wide as the Hudson River and all she wants to do is sleep." He gri...
Bianca was not happy. It was a month now since she had stopped living with her then boyfriend after finding him pounding away at some big breasted bitch in their bed. It wasn't just the cheating that got to her but what he had said. - Her tits were two small for any man to be interested, her shoulders looked like a man's and because she wouldn't fuck him wi...
This is a true story. My wife Debbie and I have been married for 33 years. We got married when we were 18 because I knocked her up. Early in our marriage we decided to spice up our sex life by getting her to fuck other guys mfm 3-sums. We have had many good times and a few not so good. We have also meet some real cool guys and a couple of dud's as well. Som...
This is a completely true story, so if you've ever been in a similar situation, or are so in the future, here's some food for thought. Sex is about so much more than 'bend over darling, I've got a load for you! For the continuity junkies reading this. The hospital is UCLH on Euston Road, London and the toilet concerned is the one fronting Warren Street tub...
I've known Helen Blackstone forever. Ever since we were students at Morton Academy, an all-female private school located in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Helen was the six-foot-two, gorgeous Black Amazon-like chick I always admired. She was captain of the women's soccer team at the Morton Academy and one of the toughest women in the universe. I worshi...
So the summer I studied abroad in Florence, I didn't go whoring 'round at the bars every night. One rainy night in particular, I was still hanging 'round the boarding house at seven pm because I'd had a term paper to write. Having gotten that squared away, I padded down the hall from my room to the communal fridge to grab a bottle of Limoncello (this was lon...
Everything's Dandy When Sandy's Handy My story about Sandy was factual and was planned to end there. As stated, I often wondered what happened after I moved away. Some readers asked what the point of the story was and others felt that it was the build up for a series and asked that it be continued. The only way I can do that is to resort to fiction. So be...
I am not an advocate of political correctness. Never have understood how a group of people called the "baby boomers" could have even come up with the idea of labeling everyone with there own personal non-gender specific, we can't offend anyone, not even the little grubs that eat the shit out of my grass, psycho-name, call it a disease and send little Johnny...
Now, before I start offending anyone, I just want to say this: This submission is just a jab in the ribs to some of those fetishes that are a little....how should I say, WHOA! These are entirely my opinions and do not necessarily reflect the opinions of Literotica or anyone else. The first thing I'm going to mention is scat and golden showers. I seriously w...