I knew it was going to be a good night. I had no idea just how good. She meets me at the door in her silk bathrobe and kisses me like she hasn't seen me in weeks. There is an open bottle of wine - and I can taste the tannins on her tongue. She says the kids are at her Mom's house and that we really need a special night. As if on cue, she opens her robe to re...
This is a shorter story than what I usually write and it wasn't initially intended for this site, but written in order to satisfy my husband's curiosity about what goes on when the men are at work and the kids are in school... **************** Alan pulled up outside his house and was surprised to see three people carriers that he didn't recognise parked ou...
How did we ever live without them? It is now about six months after I met Bonnie and Clyde for the first time. That day my hubbie was working and I first thought I wouldn't be able to make it to the diner next to the motel because I didn't have the car. At the last minute I was able to convince Peter, an ex-lover of mine to drive me. I think Peter still has...
"Whore!" My eyes skim over the emailed reply. It doesn't hurt my feelings. I've accepted what I am. I understand few "real" women look to Craigslist to find sex partners. Even fewer do multiple times. I'd try to convince you my situation was unique, but in truth you hear some variation of it all the time; in a sexless marriage, frustrated, unsatisfied. My ma...
I am 22, small petite girl. 5'3", 100, 32a, blonde and shaved pussy. These are all true stories. I was meeting my gf for drinks at the W Hotel on a Thursday evening. Dressed sexy for the evening I stepped out. I checked my petite frame one last time. The red dress looked nice. Tight all over with low back, no bra and sexy thongs, I ran my hand over my body....
He sat next to me in Computer Science every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. The teacher would talk about loops and object oriented programming and all the while, half listening, he would be sitting next to me. Breathing. His presence was so entirely sexual, and I bet he didn't even know it. I'd get out of class and just be wet. Oh, Seth. Fantasies and comput...
With a start I wake up, sweat soaking through his tattered old t-shirt. I look around my pitch black bedroom, my eyes lingering over the right side of the bed, where he should be. The room lights up with a strike of lightening and the house seems to shake with the following rumble of thunder. I tug the string on my bedside lamp, but the power seems to be out...
Geneva Chambers looked at the silver ball in her hand and swallowed. She shivered, half in anticipation and half in anxiety, knowing the consequences of that turn of fate. Appreciative mumbles and murmurs showed that the rest of the School of Arts and Humanities saw the color of the little sphere in her hand and there was a rustle of activity around her husb...
We don't have orgasms from penal penetration so surly we must be frigid. Isn't that the way it's been for centuries. I thought that notion disappeared back in the 60's, but it surely must be true as so many women writers here at Literotica claim they have these wondrous, marvelous throw me on the floor spread my legs and fuck me orgasm. I surely must be a fr...
He's got you, I've got Mexico. -- Eddie Raven. Ned Samuels looked at the latest letter from his cousin Matt again as he sipped his rum and Coke on the beach, shaking his head at the man's good fortune. Matt always was the lucky bastard. Then again, Ned's own luck was beginning to change for the better, now that Chloe was gone. Oh, he still loved the bitch,...