Sex Stories - Karens First Submission Stories

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My Journey to Submission Pt. 02

by davetoyboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

This is Part 2 of my story. It is necessary to read Part 1 to set the stage. ***** I couldn't stop thinking about my first encounter with Karen and her Mom. My twenty year old hormones and fantasies kept me thinking about what happened. I thought about the satisfaction from providing oral sex to the ladies, how the spanking and finger in my ass somehow rig...

Please Understand Me

by Mordant96 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I sincerely hope you like my second contribution to "Loving Wives". Whereas my first submission was based on my life, and was about 90% factual with the names changed to protect the innocent and the guilty, "Please Understand Me" is 100% fiction. No genitals were harmed writing this story. I just wanted to break the template of: "I came home early because __...

CvsN 01: Convenience Vs. Need

by Tx Tall Tales on Sep 25, 2017
Group Sex

When Karen first started working with us, I didn't give her that much attention. She was quite a bit older than me, almost 30, and rather plain. She had a kid and a live-in boyfriend. Not exactly what a guy 2 years out of college, and fresh out of his first serious relationship would consider part of the talent pool. Most of the 20 or so people in the offic...

The Search and The Discovery Ch. 02a

by Player One on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

The Search and the Discovery 2a (The spirit Gods have spoken) I woke up first. It was just after 10:00 a.m. and when I looked at over at Karen, I decided to wake her up in a more unusual way than she was used to. She was sleeping on her back, which made my 'wake-up call' possible. I put the tip of my index finger very lightly over the top of her sleeping...

Sex Stories on the Internet

by H. Jekyll on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Sex Stories on the Internet: The First Twenty or so Years H. Jekyll February 2, 2008 One might wonder how sex stories grew so quickly on the Internet. Not sex, per se, pictures or videos of amazing acts, but stories, which take enormous time to write and edit, and time to read. And that pay so poorly -- for the most part not at all. Free sex stories have...

Moments of Discovery

by GenUFlect on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

My first submission to Literotica. An example of 'super focus:' Marital revenge. Minimal sex. I leave the angst of revenge to those who do it better. I have tried to follow my 'Three C's' of good writing: to be Clear, Concise, and Complete. Conversations have been edited. 1. Exposition All of us have them. Some are universal: your first Indian Restaurant;...

Date Night Ch. 01

by KarenWoods on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

=========================== Author's Note-My first submission here, and the first thing like this I've written in a while. I'm going to take some flak for posting it in this category as opposed to elsewhere, but seeing what passes for Loving Wives here, all the death and torture and anger and hatred, I don't think that anyone can really challenge what doe...

Sexual Memoirs of a Sales Manager

by walterio on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Authors Note: This will be my 199th literotica submission. My 198th submission was Yes Tommy there is a Sandra Claus for the Winter Holiday Story Contest. I have decided to take a break from writing and I will stop after my 200th submission. Thanks to all who have read the stories and provided me with feedback and suggestions. I will write this one and one m...

Sometimes Love is Not Enough, Redux

by Night Scribe on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Gentle Reader: Thank you for reading "Sometimes Love is Not Enough", the first submission of this story. Your comments and votes were appreciated. I felt it was only fair that Janice be able to tell her side of the story. As you know, the first part of this story is in first person, his point of view. This part of the story is in first person, her point of v...

My Coming Out - "Date Night"

by AtlantaGirl487 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I glanced up at the calendar on the wall of Karen's kitchen. It hadn't seemed possible. It had been over a year since our first fateful meeting. On the other side of the table, Karen was on her cell phone, speaking with one of her partners in her clinical practice about a particular problem that they were having with one of the patients. As she spoke, I tho...