Part 1 --------------- Like Farrah Fawcett, I have always enjoyed the sensation of a good fart. I love to feel the little bubble of warm air working its way through my shit chute. But ever since I came in second-place in the Flexi-Butt Championship a few months ago, there's not only the sensation but also the dick-stiffening memories. I saw the posting on...
In the first year of our marriage, on my new hubby’s birthday, as we undressed for bed after a fun night out, he asked me for a special present – anal sex. I’d never done it before but he was very persuasive and, as a token of my love, I finally and reluctantly agreed. It turned out to be quite enjoyable, though I let Phil think it was a major sacrifice. He...
As Jill threw her purse and keys on the table in the entrance hall, she heard the familiar sounds she expected to hear when she came home for lunch. Her husband was in the bedroom, with one of the teenaged neighbor girls---or their mothers---doing what he did best...fucking. From the high pitched squeals she bet that it was one, or possibly even two, of the...
Some of you are wondering who's sperm got Jodie Foster pregnant, and how it got in her. It is quite a story, so get a beer, some chips, and sit the fuck back and listen. This cockbreaths is a no-shitter. When Hinkley shot the President, Casey of CIA was briefed within eight minutes. Jodie Foster's name was mentioned by the suspect. Casey remembered that she...
A couple of weeks after the bi-sexual threesome with Jacinta, Peter and I went for one of our sessions in the park after Friday drinks. This time, our playtime explored new ground and re-tread some old that certainly surprised me. The extension of sexual boundaries was influenced heavily by an unintended above average level of alcohol I consumed before playt...
The end of the working week signalled another bout of work-related drinking at the Moon & Sixpence pub in Perth's CBD. Tonight's slide into drunkenness was differentiated on two points: the first was the hot summer weather had given way to a week of torrential rain and thunderstorms, and Jacinta was spending the entire weekend with me which meant more time t...
It’s a simple enough arrangement. I’ll be your rape-slut for two hours. My boyfriend doesn’t like it. He doesn’t trust you. Even though you’re his brother. He thinks you’ll fuck me up. He thinks you’re a nasty, sick, abusive little bastard who’ll turn me into a stretched-out whore. But that’s why I want it. He’s in the house somewhere, stopwatch at the rea...
Sriram was after my pussy and ass and was looking for an opportunity since the only time he had fucked me – even after his plans with the Manager, he could not succeed beyond a oint and now it was becoming unbearable for him to hold his sperm in his balls – he wanted me badly and did the sinister thing which one could not believe – he committed a fraud in th...
I find Emma in the kitchen, leaning on the counter top and facing away from me as she leafs through some magazine. I cross the kitchen floor stealthily, intent upon my target. In all truth, Emma knows exactly what I'm up to, but it pleases her to play along. As I make my final approach, I appraise her shapely form for about the millionth time. What a lucky b...
***This is the companion piece of a two-part story. To read the first part go to: http://www.literotica.com/s/our-dirty-secret *** Thanks for reading! --------------------------------------------- "Fuck, that was so hot." You grab me from behind before I barely have a chance to get the apartment door unlocked. You're rubbing my ass through the thin mater...