*Author's Note: This is an edited version of 'Breaking the Family 01.' This was the first story that I submitted to Literotica and have decided to reformat it to make it more readable. I will not be changing the ending of the story, despite the fact that everyone that has read it has hated it. So, if you didn't like the ending of this series the first time,...
Half the Woman The Valentine present from Christopher Jones was far too large. He must have remembered Sophia from the days shortly after our marriage. She was large. Actually she was more than large, she was obese. She had been eating badly for years. Five years later it was a joke between us. I complained that she was only half the woman I’d married. The...
Another long day in the City. The overnight flight from the States was brutal, as I went right from Gatwick directly into an all-day meeting. By 2pm UK time my body said it had had enough, and it was all I could do to stay awake for the rest of the day. Mercifully the day and the meeting ended, and rather than attend the dinner in the evening with everyone I...
As she drove Marissa could not help but wonder what the hell she was doing. She had some wild moments in her younger days, but this was by far the riskiest thing she had ever done. Traveling hours from her safe, happy home to meet a man? Why on earth would she risk everything that she had in her stable life? She had spent years talking to Mitchell. Years of...
After she had gone, the smell of her fart hung around my face for a while; and that, together with her piss all over it, made my cock get harder than ever. There are pools of her piss between my legs and at my sides. At least she has told me why I am here. I am her new toilet. And strangely I like it. I never knew that I would enjoy this. I'm not frighten...
A letter from a friend to a mutual acquaintance about a night out that I enjoyed. Or maybe it's someone's fantasy, or a fantasy that might never happen that I need to share to lessen the sadness... Dear Sue, I promised I'd write and tell you about my night at that club. I couldn't talk too much about it the other night just because I didn't want to be ove...
It was a pretty normal late Saturday afternoon. Tom had finished his plans for the day, nothing special, laundry, some shopping, washing his car. For good measure he washed Kandy's as well. He wouldn't have done that on a normal Saturday, but his wife was out of town, so doing a small thing for his neighbor Kandy was really just an afterthought. Kandy's husb...
She knelt there in a ceremonial kimono much to big for her. The sleeves hung down over her hands and her small body of 12 seemed lost in the folds of the vibrant colored fabric. She had been here at the temple steps all day in the hot sun. She didn't think she could cry anymore as she was all cried out. A man walked up the steps and spoke to her parents behi...
I hadn't gone out in over a month. My girlfriend of 3 years broke with me 6 weeks earlier and I hadn't taken it well. After other breakups, I had wanted to get out and meet people, to screw away the pain, but this one was different. I didn't want to eat, to talk to anyone, to function at all. Weeks passed and I wasted away in my bedroom, binge-watching net...
Note: This is a story inspired by one of my favorite writers on Literotica - Quin. I like all his stories, but in particular, I like 'How Naughty Shall I Be', and this is my adaptation of the story in an Indian context. I hope i can be at last half as good as Quin was. * "Tarun." my wife said one night after dinner after putting our 8-year old son Apu to b...