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by Unsung Muse on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It is Sunday. Mid-afternoon, I'm guessing, by the way the light filters in through the slats in the blinds. I've just returned from the bath. My skin is cool and still a little damp. I'm laying on my side... my right side. Naked. Freshly shaven. You are behind me. Rubbing my neck and shoulders. Pressing firmly with your large, spread hands. Applying press...

Sunday

by maninconn on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

"Honey, I've been thinking..." This is one of the phrases that instantly gets a husband's attention. It sits right up there with "honey we have to talk" which means "I'm pissed off at you, or "I've done something you won't like," or "does this dress look good on me" which is always an attempt to either get you to tell her she's the most gorgeous hunk of wom...

Sunday

by fewella on Nov 19, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Larry's eyes were closed as he listened to the pastor finish his sermon. His face and body relaxed as the words washed over him. "Amen," he murmured and his eyes flitted open. As he waited in line to speak to the pastor at the door of the chapel his thoughts turned to today's sermon. The pastor had talked about acceptance and tolerance of others and it had...

Sunday

by Louetta on Mar 26, 2019
BDSM

Today is Sunday. It's noon and I'm sitting on my steps waiting to be picked up. All of this has happened in only a week. At last week's college graduation party my brother and his friends asked me to do a scene with them. They wanted me to play a slut who would be crucified for her sins. This required a victim, hopefully young, hopefully physically attractiv...

Sunday

by DukeLucky on Mar 18, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A deleted profile, a shot in the dark meeting, Sunday. Things, few things, these kinds of things are what led Abigail down a path she hadn't predicted. One that had her exposing herself to men publicly. And more, far more. It all started that Sunday, church with her parents and grandparents. The pastor kept glancing at her thighs in her pastel blue summer...

Sunday Afternoon

by LittleMissMami on Sep 25, 2017
Text With Audio

Hi guys, This is my first submission, and I'm a little nervous even posting this. But I'll admit that I always get so turned on hearing all the naughty deliciousness on this site, so I finally gave in to the temptation to share. The story behind this audio? My boyfriend and I were spending a lazy Sunday afternoon watching movies...naked. We usually never g...

Sunday Scholarship

by jay.palin on Sep 25, 2017
Mature

Please be sure and vote as well as send constructive feedback. Many thanks. Part 1 "Glen, come upstairs after we close, please. I need to talk to you," said Rosemary – under her breath, yet pointedly – as she passed behind me. She was the second-in-command, behind the owner, of the drug store where I worked to support myself as a 20-year-old, pre-med, soph...

Sunday Evening

by Kyjoshi on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's note: My first submission to Literotica. After having enjoyed the work of others for years, I felt it was time to pay back to the community and add my own. Comments and tips are very welcome, but please note: English is not my first language, this is the translated version of a story I wrote for my wife. So please forgive any unintentional abuse of...

Sunday Brunch

by SkullJockey81 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm an usher at my church. A task that I enjoy over all, getting to meet and greet people every Sunday and helping people find their way. An overall rewarding way to pass a Sunday morning. One of my jobs as an usher is to not only help people find seats once they auditorium beings to fill up, but to also help pass out the attendance books and collection ba...

Sunday Afternoon

by xqzxxx on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"The house feels empty. And I do too." She said. I had enjoyed her and her husband's hospitality only two days before. Although they'd sent nice "thank you" notes, and we'd said we'd do it again, I really didn't expect it this soon. "Stan went fishing today and I'm here all by myself. I enjoyed Friday night more than anything I can remember in years. Would...