As far as birthdays go, this one was pretty shitty. None of my friends had even texted to say hello, they all forgot. That just added to the shit week I had been having. It all started at the auction a few days ago. I was outbid by another person on a gorgeous puppy I had my eye on and I left empty handed. I was lost in my thoughts of this shitty week when...
Hi fellow Literotica fan, We’re Bonnie and Clyde, a couple from Brooklyn, New York in our early to mid-Thirties. Bonnie is very juicy, bi and mostly submissive, while Clyde is athletic, straight and mostly dominant. Bonnie has very firm C-cup breasts, reddish short hair, a couple of tattoos, a round, very spankable ass, a juicy cunt with luscious cuntlips a...
I hope you enjoy this latest installment in my * Me series. I really enjoyed writing this goofy, spontaneous, and daring duo's story. Happy reading! -SWE ~ ~ ~ Ben pulled into the parking lot of The Golden Chopstick restaurant and let out a deep sigh. He was so done with the week. His new group of contract tech writers needed a ridiculous amount of handhol...
Fiona decided to cheat on her husband because their sex life had ebbed away completely. It had never been that great in the first place. Fiona was thirty two; she had married him at twenty five. They had barely has sex in three years and she was gagging for it. She chose a colleague at work. He was from another department. She did not know him; other than b...
Part One: High Speed Interview The party in Zurich had been pretty wild. Two nights of drink, drugs and dancing to fat, bass-heavy beats. I was one of the last to leave... hanging on with the hope I would meet a nice girl, leaving alone as usual. Once again my shyness and Christian upbringing had stopped me getting anywhere. Even with women that seemed to l...
Author's Note: Here's a short little vignette about a woman trying to relax after a stressful day. It's barely 1500+ words. I hope you approve. * Ivy pulled back the fluffy comforter from her bed before sprawling out on her freshly washed sheets. She propped up her pile of pillows. The pillowcases still carried the flowery scent of fabric softener. She inh...
I slammed the door behind me and kicked off my heels. I was drenched with sweat thanks to this insane heatwave, and was feeling gross and frustrated. Thankful that the work week had come to an end, my hands flew furiously over the buttons on my blouse. "Kara, can you do this? Kara, has lunch arrived? Kara, where are those files?" All week as the heat ratche...
THE CAN CAN I just drank a bottle of cheap Merlot from the 99 cent store down the street, and I don't know how I am going to get it up for this hot, nigger slut I met off of Tryst.com. I mean, she is the hottest fucking thing, but shit, I gotta perform this ritual on this bitch or they won't stop laughing at me. I call "Sugar Tits" at 9. She's ready. I...
The door opens and I'm blinded by light. I rub my eyes, struggling to make out who has opened it. I eagerly hope that it's her. "Hello, darling," she calls out, standing there in the doorway, her hourglass figure outlined by the light. My heart races, just hearing her words, as she struts over to me. "You're in luck today, my love. Today we will make a tape...
I couldn't believe this was happening. We had arrived at my house, Fabonita driving her Rolls Royce. She had insisted that today she would meet my wife. I begged her not to tell my wife anything we had done together. She looked at me with a gleam in her eyes. "I will do what I want, papi. And if that is to leave your shitty marriage in tact, I will do so. I...