[This story involves themes of voyeurism and exhibitionism; specifically it centers on the fantasy of a husband sharing his wife with another man. Be advised that there are explicit descriptions of sexual activity. If you are offended by such material, please do not read further. ALL characters depicted herein are over the age of eighteen. I hope you enjoy t...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora tried to focus on the Torgan boy practicing the sounds of the Aran language seated across from her, but thoughts of what might be awaiting her tomorrow after breakfast kept distracting her and the sweat that had begun out of nervousness made her back sting....
The rain briskly drizzled down on the windshield as Troy drove thru the desolate back roads of Kentucky. The engine purred softly as he used caution while driving toward the state line of Virginia on the old Black Mountain Road. The sounds of slow country songs peaked above the gentle buzzing of the motor, as his wife of just two years lightly slept with her...
Early the next morning I looked out my apartment window and saw Carl waiting by his car at the curb, smoking a cigarette. I grabbed my keys, briefcase, and laptop and hurried downstairs. DH had texted me that Carl would pick me up at 7:00 a.m. When I got to the car, Carl opened the door for me and I was surprised to see the Congresswoman sitting in the back...
Authors' Note: This is the final chapter in my series about "the Group"; I hope you have enjoyed my 1st effort at a series. Please read the 1st chapter,before continuing, since it gives background into the characters of this story. Also, please give me some feedback; I value and appreciate comments....not just votes. I seek both good and bad comments. Thanks...
Apologies to all. I haven't written anything for quite awhile...at least since my recent open heart surgery. I had many things rattling around within this dusty brain pan, and writing, I'm afraid, was near the bottom of the list. I want to thank those of you that have sent me praise and, of course, constructive criticism. I have taken up the pen, or keyboa...
Just as we discussed, I arrived at Sylvia and Larry's shop at 4. Even though I'd been in before, I don't think I'd ever be fully comfortable going into a sex store. I could help but shake the feeling that the employees would judge me. Though Sylvia was the one at the front of the store today. Right when I walked in, Sylvia came from behind the counter and g...
This is a partially true story, with some embellishments and enhancements out of my own fantasy. I'll allow you, dear readers, to wonder what is true, and what is contrived, where truth ends and fantasy begins. Enjoy. ;) Mistress Margo was waiting for me in the reception hall of Saint Petersburg Airport. I had been there a couple of times before, but this t...
I had dressed in a simple teal sheath of a dress, tight around all the right places. I thought the color set off my brown skin marvelously, and I was rewarded by an appreciative whistle from Travis when I came downstairs. "Not bad...you clean up nice." "Thanks," I said, sardonically, but I was pleased. I knew he meant it. I had left my hair down, and the c...
Dear Readers, I hope you find this story interesting. Unfortunately, there is not that much sex in this part, but there will be more in future parts. Please consider reading the first part if you have not done so already. Special thanks to my reviewers who helped identify many errors, but I am sure a few still exist. If you would like to be on my team of edi...