"So what's this surprise?" he asks as she leads him into their bedroom, tiptoeing behind him to place both of her hands over his eyes. "You'll see," she says. He feels her petite figure pressed against his back. Through his shirt he can feel the soft material that she is wearing. Silk? Lingerie? She finally takes her hands away, and he searches for the s...
It rained so hard on the Saturday of the Christmas Party, I was unable to play my usual round of golf; so stayed at home all day idly watching porn on the internet; while my wife was at work. Amber arrived home at six in a very excited mood, so I poured us each a large glass of wine before we got dressed for the evening ahead. I don't believe I've ever bee...
I'd missed yet another college journalism assignment. This was getting to be a bad habit. Rolling her eyes in exasperation, Miss Roland decided to give up her time and stay back to help me. I wasn't missing the assignments on purpose; my baseball schedule had recently been flooded with make up games the past 3 weeks, making keeping up with classes very...imp...
It had been a very long week, filled with investor meetings and all of the other little extras that go along with out-of-town visitors. But it was finally Friday evening, and the last investor had left around four o'clock. That gave her just enough time to finish the reports and correlate the copies into stacks to be stapled into booklets. By the time Cynthi...
I have been a lurker on the literotica site for some time and have enjoyed the story entries from many of you. It is clear that some of them occurred only in the mind of the author, while others have the distinct ring of truth, however modified or embellished that truth may be. I will not insult the reader by assuring honesty in my tale. I will leave the dis...
I love to shop: fact. I love to flirt: fact. I love sexy underwear: fact. On this particular weekday afternoon I had no lectures so I was browsing round shops looking at things I probably didn't need, toying with the idea of spending money I really didn't have. I was in a big shopping mall with a glassy roof and plenty of high street stores and I was in a g...
Dear Dirty Diary, Friday, October 31st at precisely 6 pm, our doorbell rang. "Trick or Treat," demanded our first Halloween revelers. I thought the two young women, dressed in dark trench coats were a little old for this but when the Russian sounding blond spoke, "Thank you, Laura," I realized it was duty nurse Jennifer and she'd brought an assistant along....
That day after the first night together, I needed to think things through. What had I started? I believed like every unfaithful husband that it wouldn't hurt anyone. I was in control and it was just a little fun. Who could be hurt? I sat in the ten o'clock 'The Review of Emerging Risks Meeting' run by a very serious person in head office, via a video confe...
It felt so strange to hear Auntie Em swearing but it was a clear indication to me that she no longer saw me as her young nephew. I was a man and soon she would turn me into a real man at the same time as I helped her take that long delayed step to full womanhood. Auntie Em checked the outside door to the street was locked and then picked up the discarded cl...
Laurel followed James through the door and down a hallway. She could feel the cum that he had deposited in her ass running down her inner thighs, as her asshole kept twitching as it readjusted now that his hard cock had been removed. Her thoughts again went to the questions, "Is this what she wanted? What was he going to put her through? What humiliation awa...