(This is my first story for Literotica.) * Here I am. I weigh nine stone. That's a perfect weight for my height. A doctor told me. That's me in the mirror. It's two in the morning. I look much the same as I did at eight o'clock this evening. The strap of my black satin dress has slipped from my shoulder. You can see my bra-strap. I have a ladder in my stoc...
As the train slowed down and drew into York station Mark smiled at his wife Serena and asked how she felt. 'Nervous, and as horny as hell,' she replied. The train slowed to a halt and Mark and Serena got off and made their way off the platform where they were due to meet Robert, Mrs Wyles' assistant. They held hands as they approached the ticket barrier an...
This is the first sequel to Chapter 01 submitted by BLKNYLONS in 2003. I love this story so much that I decided to write two more chapters. (I hope BLKNYLONS does not mind...). Like Chapter 1, this chapter is also taking place in 1966, when nylon stockings with garters, girdles, and stiletto high heels were an essential part of women's elegant fashion, and w...
I love women in sexy lingerie, but my wife doesn't have any use for it. As far as she's concerned underwear should serve the purpose of keeping things covered or keeping them from flopping about wildly. So, despite the fact that she's 26 years old and absolutely gorgeous my wife's panty drawer looks like it belongs to a much older woman, nothing but plain wh...
I apologise for the delay in posting this, but a recent death in my family and then an extended stay in hospital after an emergency operation, has made it difficult to complete the chapter. I hope you find it worth the wait! Best regards, Gray Chapter 11 Noella had set her alarm early so that she could make an early call to Steve and so by 8am she wa...
Copyright © 2013 Kings Woman A seasonal stocking filler -- for Michael * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (22 min/mp3) * * * * * On that day I had decided to wear my red dress. It hadn't snowed as yet. Frost was furring the grass and trees, the walkways sparkled in the cold bright winter sunshine. A warm red dress in a world w...
The contents were now strewn on his bed. Michael decided to take a bath, and while the water was filling, he undressed, his mind filled with a compulsion to express his dark, unfulfilled feminine self. Naked, he walked with purpose to the cabinet that housed his shaving supplies, picked up a razor, some shaving cream and put them on the side of the bath. The...
My wife Julia is a pretty girl, with a lovely personality, a nicely rounded but firm body and is a person who likes to dress well. She has a very good sense of fashion but, when we are out clothes shopping, she often suggests that I choose what dress or skirt she should buy. I try to use these opportunities to select something a little raunchier than she wou...
It was late on a Thursday afternoon when Monsignors car arrived at the house and went to the rear of the driveway so it was almost out of sight. Monsignor had driven from the rectory with the Bishop as his passenger. I opened the rear door of the house and told them I would get their overnight cases and lock the car. They were in casual clothing and went ins...
It started when Carla, my hot sexy wife went away on a spa break a few days with some of her girlfriends. Carla is 40 (I'm 48), has blonde hair, blue eyes, 34DD tits and a curvaceous ass. She works long hours in a busy office as a manager, I work in a local library and my job is far less stressful than hers. And her job has definitely taken its toll on our s...