Chapter 30: The Marking From his knees, Jeff watched Sarah's swaying ass as she bounded over happily to her front door. There was no question that she had gotten bigger...much bigger, actually. Jeff found himself blinking in disbelief at how huge her ass had become. It bounced and shook and caromed about like it had a mind of its own. He wondered whether Sa...
Sue continues to tell John about the last year. As I sit here writing this I realize that my tears have dried up and gone away. I can't cry any more. I can only hope that you will be more of a husband to me than I have been a wife to you. I do love only you John, and I can't say or write it enough. After that first six days of drugged sexual haze, I remem...
I'm with a wonderful man, a man who encourages me to explore my sexuality and be proud of my body and my naughty, naughty imagination. I thought I was uninhibited before I met him, but he keeps pushing me to new levels of exhibitionism and experimentation, and I love him for it. He has a job that keeps us moving every few months (he supervises the demolition...
I live for feedback. Areeya came back into the room, gave me a kiss and sat down on the sofa with Alex and me. I wanted to know a little more about her father before meeting him this evening. He was flying in from Bangkok on the company plane and would only be here overnight to have dinner with us. I asked Areeya about her father and she said he was reall...
"I probably made a fool of myself," Roxanne Walter said to the empty kitchen as she leaned back against the door she had just closed behind herself. "There's no fool like an old fool - and I'm an old fool that talks to herself more and more all the time." In fact there had been no one around to talk to at the old farmhouse for several years. Her husband had...
I sigh deeply, looking out from the front door at my car in the driveway. "It's going to be a long drive home," I whisper under my breath. "Are you sure that you don't want to stay here tonight Jessica?" Gloria asked. "I'm sure that Greg can fix up the sofa bed for you." "No thanks," I say. "I really do need to get home, and it's my fault that I stayed so...
In the weeks following none of us made mention of the little phone sex episode Cindy and I had. I didn't bring it up because I didn't know how. You can't quite ask the wife of a friend if she was serious about having sex with you. Especially when her husband is a good friend. And double especially when he's quite capable of breaking your body into bloody chu...
I've never told anybody what I'm sharing here. Thank goodness for Literotica. You can bare your soul and release the pressure build-up, anonymously. Happily married women shouldn't do what I'm doing. My friends and family would never believe what I'm about to tell you. I dread if they ever find but I can't stop. My addiction is picking up young college mal...
Chapter 8: November Note: This story is the continuation of The Gift so it will be easier to follow if you read that one first. My sister Jane works with the blind, she helps people that lose their sight adjust as well as helping those that never were able to see. She is very proud of her work and she counts many of those she has helped as some of her clos...
3:00pm... The workday was done. I'd been eagerly waiting for this time. On lunch I pulled our 'toy' chest (actually a footlocker) out of the closet for easy access that evening. Months before, I told my wife, Kaitlyn, that sometime she's going to come home and find Nicole bound to the bed just waiting for her. It was that day. Not wasting any time, I logg...