Jocelyn stirred under the warm, soft covers as she gradually came awake. She felt disoriented. The bed felt different, and the covers felt different. She brushed her blonde hair off her face and opened her eyes. In her muzzy state, she didn't even recognize the room. "Where am I?" was the groggy thought that drifted into her mind. She turned her head. She wa...
Robin arrived home from work about 5:30 on Thursday, he still felt a little apprehensive about what happened Tuesday night with his sissy friend Patty, and he hoped he might get to talk about it with his wife Morgan. He really enjoyed wearing the corduroy skirt outfit she bought for him, and he loved being a sissy whore for his wife and Patrick, her "boyfrie...
This is a continuation of Ginny's Humiliation. You really should read Parts One & Two first. But, you may enjoy this chapter alone. Comments are very welcome as are your votes. Thanks again to Rman for his input and ideas. ***** Ginny checked the conference room. The smell and mess were gone. Maria and Carlos had cleaned up and left by the time Ginny got b...
Many thanks to NorthernDancer for first editing and improving this story and Treasure Townes for additional editing. Tremendous gratitude to accomplished Literotica author and editor shygirlwhore, whose editing and suggestions lifted it to a higher level. "Look at her, Horace!" Horace looked up from his book to see what his wife was excited about. He wasn...
Chris and I walked arm in arm to my car which was parked to the side of the entrance to the restaurant we had lunch with Joyce in. Neither of us had to go back to work and Chris had offered an afternoon of sexual fun when we got home. I had gotten onto the freeway that would take us home when Chris scooted over next to me and started whispering in my ear whi...
Thanks for all the supportive comments. I've been so busy there's been no time for writing lately, but I managed to squeeze out this short story. I hope you like it. * Lisa's brow crinkled as she picked over the tray of apples. It wasn't the burning issue of which red delicious apple to add to her basket that occupied her thoughts, it was her love life. Or...
This story is the nineteenth episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous eighteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories, they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or upse...
It seemed like an eternity to me, but it was only about 2 minutes. I sat there, unable to control the shuddering. I would sit quietly for an eon, thighs gleaming with my expulsions, breasts heaving slowly, and then, a wrack of heavy shudders would follow. I was high. High on adrenaline, excitement and hormones. I slowly and gingerly got up from the couch, li...
Jon was not really surprised to find Lucy in the bedroom when he woke up, but he was startled to see she had pulled the brocade ottoman up to the foot of the bed and was sitting there with her knees pulled up to her chest and staring at him. She was wearing one of her yellow flowing spring dresses, and she looked like a princess perched on the stool. He had...
Oubliette – the conclusion At the end of part one, Marc and Laura reconnected at Oubliette, a BDSM resort that Marc owns and runs with his friend, Reed. Laura is an unwilling guest, having been forced to visit by Ian. When Ian becomes incapacitated, Marc accompanies Laura from the Oubliette dungeon. The awkward silence continued between them as he led he...