Man, foursomes are simply the best. Trust me on that one. My name is Derek Saint-Augustine. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend Carleton University, and I've lived in Ottawa since 2009. I moved there from my hometown of Chicago, Illinois. My folks sent me to Ontario because I got in a lot of trouble in Chicago...
Hello there, this is your friendly neighborhood fantasy writer with yet another story for you. Here I wish to bring forward a real, tempting, and mouthwatering story of a housewife I had met on one of my road trips. This I narrate as told by her, for my earnest viewers of "literotica". It 's been a little more than 20 years since I had been married with Pan...
As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. My name is Afaf Hussein and I'm a Saudi Arabian woman living in the City of Dammam, Saudi Arabia. I was born on August 14, 1981. In 2001, I went to live in the United Kingdom, and studied at Brunel University, where I earned a Master's degree in computer science. I returned to Saudi Arabia in 2005, and married Mahmoud Hussein,...
Pierre was, above all, a man unlikely to evoke superlatives in any consideration of him, and powerful was, perhaps, the least likely. Adventurous , needless to say, never came up in the same sentence as his name, and seductive would have brought a laugh to any woman's lips. The best that could, and ever was, said of him were rather ordinary assessments. At w...
The voices were low, a small buzz that paired with the organ music. I watched as my Aunt Helen dabbed her eyes and wailed, "Oh, he looks so natural!" Natural! I looked dead! Never mind, her heart was in the right place. Looking down on myself in my coffin, I wondered how I had come to this. It brought back the old Three Stooges line, "Dead! I don't want to b...
A beautiful sexy woman can make all the difference in the world. Last November one turned my Thanksgiving from a living hell into a living paradise. If all my holidays were like that one I'd get a job at Hallmark just to express my gratitude. It started out boring enough. I am not a big fan of turkeys, large family gatherings, football, or cranberry sauce s...
Ten years after we began our joint venture, my brother, Alicia and I, after downing the better part of a bottle of Jack Daniels, reviewed the lot in life we'd dealt ourselves. Michael seemed content enough, modeling for and promoting our project, doing the accounting, driving the motor home and letting Alicia collect his sperm. I was content enough screwing...
I was feminized, depraved, used, abused, and happy. I felt her kiss on my cum stained lips. Her tongue penetrated my mouth playing with mine in a whirlwind. Aury was one hell of an MILF, with a dark side, and I was a goodfella with a submissive tendency. A perfect match for a hard and deep play. Aury laughed upon me, lifted me up and kissed me once more. Sh...
Author's note: This is about a fetish and of limited interest. This story contains a cis-hetero couple engaging in menstrual/period sex. It is told from the male's perspective who has a period fetish. Some readers may not want to continue. *** A particularly erotic memory from the days when my wife and I were dating occurred during a trip to see one of her...
As I roughly push open the glass door, the pungent smell of incense fills my nostrils. I inhale deeply and sprint up the stairs, breathlessly glancing at the clock before kicking off my shoes and making my way to the reception desk. "Hi, I'm a bit late for the Yin Yoga class?" I flash a quick smile, shifting impatiently on my feet, as the glum looking lad...