There was a knock on the door, and then the doorbell rang. My husband had warned me that a plumber slash handyman was coming to fix some plumbing slash unhandy things in our house. I figured that must be him. I'd picked up the place (a little), and I opened the door confidently, knowing that the house was, if nothing more, at least presentable. What I didn't...
Author's Note: This is for RedShftAway who wrote to me in January from Iraq, requesting my return. I was touched and I wanted to write something for the soldiers that I now know are reading my work. Since I have never been a soldier, nor the girlfriend of a soldier, this is all purely from my imagination. I'm sure I got some details wrong, and for that I apo...
I was sitting in my car outside of the gym, thinking about what Gina-Marie said, and about the lust in her eyes and probably mine as she fucked my ass with the dildo the week prior. She and I were both imagining that the dildo was a real cock. Could I go through with it? How would I even approach the topic? You can't exactly walk up to someone and say "Hey,...
I don't know about you, but I'm thankful every day that I come to work.....because that's where I met Amy. Sure, we both have someone else in our lives....but she and I realized that we were both kindred spirits right from the start. She has that sparkling glint in her eyes and a flirtatious wiggle in her hips that I can never resist....and for the last yea...
The following is a true story about my ex wife's first big black cock as dictated by her to me. =================================== Carole looked down at him with lust glazed eyes and reached between her thick thighs. She grabbed hold of his big slippery cock and guided it to the mouth of her frothy wet cunt. She couldn't believe what she was doing and her...
I awakened four hours later to an empty bed, my body covered with sweat, and a nice case of the shakes. Janet was gone, probably to work. I got up put a classical music selection on (Schubert's Unfinished) and went and got my bottle of scotch. My hands were shaking badly enough that there was no way it was going to get poured into a glass so I forced the bot...
Soon he returned. She sat nervously waiting for him to do something. He moved to a table next to the frame, and with his back to her, he placed some things on it. She couldn't see what he had or what he was doing. He turned to her and motioned her to come where stood in the middle of the frame. She walked to him and stood, resigned to her immediate fate. H...
Renee returned me to my room as per Master's instructions. When we got back to the room she removed the cuffs and had me sit on the end of the bed. My head was loaded with so many thoughts. Master had shown me a recording of me sucking his cock like I was starving for more and I couldn't remember a second of it, but it sure did look as if I was enjoying it...
Author's Note. This is an entry in the Literotica Halloween contest. After you have read it, please vote and comment, preferably based on how scary, rather than on how erotic the story is to you. Neither of the living characters is less than 18 years old. There's no way of knowing how old the dead persons are. * Steve and Linda Groom didn't like followi...
On her knees she wept for His beauty, for the pain He would give her, the knowledge of the love that He held for her and her suffering. Her arms were trussed tightly behind her back, thrusting her chest out, the tiny weights He had added to the rings through her nipples only served to remind her of their hardness, directly born of her arousal. Her long black...