When Marriage Cools: Arlene - A wife's ambition ruins her marriage. This is a story of a woman's ambition overshadowing her marriage and the horrific consequences. "ACHOOO! ... Damn, I wonder who I've kissed lately that gave me this cold?" "Not me, probably your boss's ass," quipped my wife Arlene, standing in front of her bedroom vanity, taking those god...
"Ladies and gentlemen, please put your hands together for the one, the only..." The lights had dimmed, and the packed theater had quieted but for excited murmurs as two spotlights swirled about on the expansive stage. The buzzing of the anxious audience grew in intensity as the announcer drew in an exaggerated breath. "The amaaaazingly marvelous Marvello!"...
It was a beautiful Saturday morning without a cloud in the sky and I was enjoying my second cup of coffee while reading the sports page when the phone rang. Hindsight tells me I shouldn't have answered it but hindsight doesn't do any good in the present. I picked up the phone and said hello. It was Ron. I haven't seen or talked to Ron since my birthday and...
This is about a date night in a large city hotel. Date nights are when Maggie and I go out, have dinner and stay the night in a hotel room and rekindle a bit of our earlier life with some raunchy sex. She always dresses for the part, a tight, figure hugging, not too long dress, suspenders, stockings, skimpy thong or skimpy panties and a push up bra to highli...
Miriam Hancock rarely absented herself from Fairyfield during term-time, but the need for extra finance to fight off the threat of the National Trust meant her having to take time off to cajole, threaten or physiologically squeeze her donors. Alec Grimshaw was a case in point, he had not contributed for quite some time and to see him she had to travel to Yor...
Taylor rolled over and her hand lightly smacked Kate across the mouth. Kate flinched awake. She cast a bleary eye about the bedroom before realizing what had happened. She groaned softly as she stretched under the covers. She kissed the back of Taylor's hand and tucked it safely back under the covers. Kate looked Taylor over. The blonde was cute even droolin...
"Come here sweetie, I think I found one!" she called to her husband. "What's that?" he asked. "A castle to stay in on our vacation. It's called The Castle Liebe or Castle Love. It's on the Rhine near Koblenz. Read the ad." she said. "Wilkommen to Castle Liebe. This is where Medieval Lovers come to enjoy Germany and each other. Your accommodations include...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...
While Gyllen is still in the process of sailing over into the next continent, about to embark on the final leg of his grand excursion, let us turn our collective attentions back to his homeland of Platina one final time to see how life there has carried on for a few of its residents since the good prince's departure. One night, in a small hostel on an unna...
THE PANTHER I had been fortunate. My childhood had, partly through the turmoil of the times, partly through parental 'neglect', not greatly inhibited my natural sexual development. It was followed by a not particularly wild but by fortunate circumstances blessed youth. During it, a number of sweet, sexual encounters with lovable, mature women taught me much...