Right when we were in the middle of great sex, I told her how good I thought her pussy would taste after I came in her and told her I'd love for her to make me her bitch and insist I eat her to orgasm and clean her messy pussy out. She was grossed out by the idea and wouldn't let me do it. I don't know why I have the urge to eat cum from my wife's pussy, but...
(Dear Gentle Lit Readers: As is usually the case, a story is more than just the fantasy of the writer. Thanks as always to Availableslave4u for checking it out and editing it. This story is based on My Barista which was one of the first series of stories I wrote and submitted to Lit. This is not a quick wank story, so unless you like a ton of background, re...
When I entered the building Donald was waiting by the elevator. He greeted me with "Good morning sweet thing. You are as beautiful as ever." "Hi Donald," I responded. "You have expressed an interest in seeing me sometime, do you still want to?" I asked. "Do I want to," he exclaimed. "This is like dying and going to heaven." "Would it be convenient to meet...
Mike drove the Mercedes back to Easthampton, leaving his motorcycle in the city. On the way back to the Leighs' house, he stopped at the carwash to have it detailed, and whilst he was waiting, his cell phone rang. He saw from the caller ID that it was Siobhan, and answered the call with some anticipation. Her gentle Irish brogue came from the phone. "Hello,...
She seemed so excited and I could hardly believe we were actually going to do this. We had talked about sharing her with another man for years but only as a fantasy. Now she was all dressed up and ready to head downstairs to the hotel bar to meet Sean, for sex. She has always been so loving and conservative by nature but tonight would demand that she beco...
The use of the word Tranny is not meant to be disrespectful; it is used as it was in the past although not politically correct at this time. ***** There is a rare moment during an eclipse when the sky turns dark red and winds seemingly gather together from nowhere, as if to celebrate the celestial event. I had come from a business meeting that ran late tha...
My name is Susanna and I've been married to my wonderful husband, Karl for twenty-eight years. We have three teenagers in high school and college. They are really enjoying the freedoms of semi-adulthood: their own vehicles and later curfews. I've been enjoying my freedoms as well; shopping with my friends and not having to be home when the kids get home fr...
We chat all the time on the internet about all sorts of sexual fantasies; we share things we don't always want others to know. Today I'm writing about an evening of dominance, submission, and role reversal. Tonight starts out a little differently from most date nights. I got permission from my Master to make all the arrangements for our date. I booked our...
********************** * * "Part II" * "Look But Don't Touch" * * by Bacon * * Originally written May 1, 2009 * Posted to Literotica March 6, 2010 * * Cuckold, Wife Sharing, Female Dominance * ********************** She gave me another kiss, the salty taste of his cum still lingering on her lips. "Back to my lover, dear cuckold. Bye bye." I f...
This is the story about our start into cuckoldry. If you do not like stories about passive husbands being cuckolded, please do not read. I received comments about my past stories, even those in a series when one would know what to expect, like: I would never let my wife do this. I am a MAN. Signed: anonymous. You are not fooling anyone. When I got married...