It had been one of those days, when I got to the hotel room I was beat. 500 miles, 5 calls and not a sniff of a sale. On the upside the hotel Jen had booked for me was 5* and had an upscale spa attached, it was time for me to unwind. Maybe Jen had envisaged a shitty day because she'd booked me a back massage and I was due in 30 minutes. I decided a swift sho...
"He's already home?" Andria said as she looked at the clock. Shed wasted the day way and was supposed to have the house clean when he got home. She heard the car door slam and within moments her husband walked through the door. "Why are the dishes not put away, Andria? What have you done all day? I work all day to provide for you to sit around and watch the...
Chapter 3: When Vengeance Meets Profit It had been a few days since the encounter with the maid. Izzy had immediately fallen into her traditional homemaker role while I continued to do a regular work routine. From the outside, there was really no way for anyone to know or suspect anything. Behind closed doors, however, I had been enjoying the sex life I now...
You are the leader of the harem in which you can order your harem to ride that big fat cock of yours or do something else like recruit another member or get a job so you can have more money. To your harem, you are god. You can do anything. Now i am going to try and be consistent with adding chapters as im going to focus on 4 characters. 3 of them will be har...
I recently wrote a story for literotica called "How to Fuck Your Wife In The Ass." It is a collection of points that I wish had been presented to me when I became interested in punching things up with anal sex. I think they would have saved me a lot of time and error. And given my sex life a kick in the ass (sorry). I've been rewarded with a great deal of po...
We were in the car on the way to that day's job site: another run-down ex-mill town we had to canvass for the NGO office. We'd been bitching about the stupid fundraising rap and about how "getting involved with the campaign" really meant "writing a check and getting back to your Times, your latte and your complacent bougie life," when, after a pause, Tanya c...
It's hard to know anyone really. Even someone you've spent a lot of time with, shared experiences with. Been through a lotta shit with. Even your spouse. I was pretty good at ignoring the warning signs. Late nights out without me became more and more frequent. Constant texting. Abrupt ending of phone calls. All indicators that something was amiss but I tru...
Part Two: Back Seat of the Bus. The first thing I noticed when I stepped on to the platform was, of course, the stink of ass. One of my sexual tormentors may have gotten a good anal tongue bath but, in my haste to clean my face, I had neglected to clean out my nose... It was slick and sticky with bum-juice all the way up both nostrils, and its pungent, sti...
Warning: This story contains spoilers for Deadpool 2, I recommend watching the movie first before reading this. Some events may be slightly different than depicted for the sake of the story. Disclaimer: I do not own Deadpool or any of these characters. I make no money from this. Tags: FF, anal, rim, finger ***** Negasonic watched as the taxicab pulled aw...
Sarah pulled into the makeshift parking lot next to the job site she was working at and sucked in a deep breath. Working Sunday sucked. She was working overtime she definitely needed, but it meant she was working alone with the boss and that she was not looking forward to. She worked in a male dominated field, she was used to crude, she was used to rude, she...