"Hey girls, miss me?" Taylor asked cheerily as she entered her room. Marissa and Summer groaned in reply through their ball gags, both exhausted from the constant high of pleasure they had been on since Taylor left a few hours ago thanks to the little vibrating buttons placed on their clits. Taylor smiled at the response from her two little toys as she clo...
"Are you hungry yet?" I ask Erin. We have just poured the last of our first bottle of champagne into two cheap plastic flutes and are basking in the glow from one of the most sensuous experiences of our lives. With our husband's support, Erin and I are enjoying the first of two nights in a cottage on Martha's Vineyard. We had been immediately attracted to...
"You know, I never thought I'd ever say this, but divorce really does agree with you," Cindy said as she trimmed another inch off my shiny mane of auburn hair so that it fell softly above my shoulders. If she was talking about the overall way I was looking, then she was right. The new style she'd created with the wispy fringe accentuating my deep blue eyes...
The door to the sauna opened, it was Lady Lyanthe, a white towel wrapped around her. And there was Hannah with her hand very clearly grasped around Sir Hugh's cock. Caught almost in flagrante delicto. A few more minutes and almost certainly Hannah would have impaled herself again. Hannah was more than embarrassed but Lady Lyanthe did not so much as raise an...
The name of this story has nothing to do with the main characters names. The story is about a 40-something guy having sex with an 18 year old girl, so I just took the name "Lolita" from the Nabokov novel. ---------------------------- John looked down from his second story window at the exciting scene that was unfolding next door. He was almost 50, but stil...
My wife was known for her imagination. She was also known for her ability to get what she wants. She was also sneaky as hell. Stir these three facts into a preamble about fantasies and I was instantly on guard. How dare she? Here I was on this sunny Thanksgiving afternoon. I had cooked the turkey for her. I had been polite to her friends and family who came...
"Honey, I've been thinking..." This is one of the phrases that instantly gets a husband's attention. It sits right up there with "honey we have to talk" which means "I'm pissed off at you, or "I've done something you won't like," or "does this dress look good on me" which is always an attempt to either get you to tell her she's the most gorgeous hunk of wom...
Author's note Thanks to all who added comments on the site and emailed me. Also thanks to those of you who gave the story such high marks. I have published this second part more quickly than I probably will subsequent episodes, which I aim to submit to Lit every ten days or so. I am sorry about the errors in the first part, especially literals. Editing is...
Part 1 of 3: The Secret Underneath her blouse, there were trickles of sweat. She normally enjoyed giving speeches and presentations, but on that day, there was far more pressure. They were in the conference room of the marketing firm. Tina finished a presentation for executives from Cobolt Lansing, a major corporation. With high stakes in the business wor...
A Wedding and a Daughter The year was 1970. The place was Sydney. It was the last Saturday in September. It was a lovely Spring day, the sun was shining, the sky was blue and the blossoms were blooming in the delightful little suburban park where Billie and Jim were married. Billie was a gorgeous bride at 20, Jim was a handsome groom at 22 and Sarah was...