"Richard, we need to talk," Shelly, my wife, said as she sat on the couch next to me. I hate conversations that start out this way, especially with my wife. It usually means something bad was about to happen. "About what?" I asked, cautiously. "Are you gay?" she asked. "Oh, hell, no," I scoffed, laughing nervously. "Why on earth would you even THINK tha...
Cheating On My Girlfriend with My Wife Their kids had grown up and moved away. Matt and Freda Young's kids were busy with their own families and lived too far away for frequent visits. Matt and Freda had lots of time together now there was an empty nest. They found out something pretty quickly. They were dull. "What do you want to do tonight?" "I don't kn...
Author's Note: All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older. All characters and events are most likely fictional. Any similarities with actual persons, living or dead, and events are probably coincidental. "Mom, what are you doing Friday night?" Becca tried to keep her facial expression neutral and relaxed. She knew she wasn't good at h...
Thank you to everyone who has contacted me asking about the series and when the next story would be posted. Ember has gone through some major revisions, but the new version hasn’t been uploaded here. I reworked the entire series and incorporated a bit more mythology, so the way Ember manifests her strygoi appearance will be a surprise. This story overlaps...
Story idea by al55... Rachel Jason sat handcuffed to the table in the interrogation room. She felt bruised outside from the rough handling she'd received, and inside from the aggressive strip search, and her voice was hoarse from shouting and crying. Her lawyer stared at her with barely concealed distrust. "Those are the plain facts. This won't even go to...
After reading feedback from a reader that they have a swap club, I was both excited and motivated to contribute our real wife swapping experience for the benefit of literotica readers, especially for the couples. The story has gone little long but I have tried to recollect each and every detail of the experience. Since I have taken special pains I would requ...
It was late afternoon as Michael walked back to the hotel; his first meeting with Valerie had been a revelation. The feelings Valerie elicited were disturbing and wonderful all at the same time. Michael knew that he needed to move on, that the feelings he had for Valerie were the real thing. Sasha would want him to be happy, she would never want for him to...
Hi all. This is my first attempt at writing but I hope to get some comments and feedback as to how I can improve. I really love paranormal fantasies and nonhuman stories and after reading so much great work here, I've decided to give my own ideas a place on paper. So here it is. Hope you like it! *** Aria was a Valkyrie –specifically an Ayn; trained in the...
(Author's note: please note this is a continuation of my story "For The Weekend", and will probably make more sense if you read that first. I like to develop plot and characters, so if you are looking for a quick read, this may not be for you. While I do my best not to test the reader's willful suspension of disbelief too much, this ultimately is a story of...
Author's Note: Thank you so much to the reader who requested this story. I had a lot of fun writing it. It was definitely out of my normal comfort zone, but obviously with parameters that kept it within my interest. I debated putting it into the Loving Wives category, because of the content, but decided BDSM was ultimately where it belonged. This is a stor...