This started after the first incident. My wife and I made rabid, devouring love with one another every night, sometimes twice in a day, for weeks. For two working parents with a kid, that's an impressive feat. The mind games she played with me took a truly devious mind to conceptualize. Perhaps you'd have to be inside my head at that point in our marriage t...
It was like Uber, except for renting women. Well, men too, in principle -- but in practice it was mostly women selling their services, to the surprise of nobody. Prostitution had been legalized only a few months earlier, and liberals and progressives everywhere celebrated. But I wonder if people really thought through what the modern form of prostitution wo...
Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order. This particular story describes an intense but consensual session between a professional dominatrix and her male client. It is an extreme example of...
This is a work of fiction; none of these people exist or make a difference anywhere but here. Similarly I have come to the conclusion that most anonymous comment posters inhabit that same dimension. Enjoy. ***** The Blanket Policy A Bit of History It all started back in the winter of '78. That epic winter featured brutal cold, ass deep snow, and biting w...
In case you have not read any of my other stories yet, I like to introduce myself quickly so you can get a quick idea of who I am and learn about my desire for flying and some of the extra benefits I have indulged myself with during some of my flights. My name is Madeleine and I'm a flight attendant for a well-known commercial airline. I love my job and prob...
I had recently graduated and started a new job at a company in Delhi. I had only just started and I was only trusted with menial tasks such as replacing faulty computer equipment for the employees. My role was redundant and I often thought why I spent so long studying for such a menial role. A habit I developed was to spy on employees and their favourite in...
It was my weekend to have the kids, which was something I don't think I would ever get used to. I pulled up to Veronica's new apartment at 6:55pm, and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. I got anxious every time I drove by, but felt almost sick when I had to go up. When I knocked on the door I heard my son running up. He opened it yelling, "Dad!!!" in...
CMDCTRL Good evening, Sophia. Did you receive your gift? SOPHIACD18 Good evening Sir. I did, thank you very much. CMDCTRL You have the place to yourself? And you have followed my instructions? SOPHIACD18 Yes, Sir. I have the house to myself all weekend until Monday night and I have dressed as you asked. CMDCTRL Good girl. You may turn your...
There are a number of authors that regularly post in the Loving Wives section of Literotica that never fail to entertain me. Most of my favorite stories deal with the wronged husband/cheating wife. Some authors tend toward reconciliation, some toward burn the bitch, some a combination of the two. I find myself cheering for reconciliation at times, sometimes...
I was in a pub with a few friends, Molly amongst them. We had a long-lasting friendship, with, sometimes, benefits. Don't get me wrong - we were not in a permanent arrangement of this kind, but we sometimes would booty call each other. It lasted a few years but never when one or both of us were in relationships. We learned what we liked and we experimented t...