I found her cum stained panties in the dirty laundry. They were still wet and gooey, and that could only mean one thing. My wife had fucked my younger brother. They were at the store buying supplies for the weekend and had just returned. She must have ditched the panties in the hamper when she went to pee. I don't really blame my brother. After all, my wife...
Bagshaw smiled as he saw Angus and Dulceana Smorthwaite entering the PainCafe. As Headwaiter of the PainCafe, Bagshaw enjoyed the look of recognition from steady customers. Bagshaw had begun bussing tables at the PainCafe at age nineteen, just after having been expelled from The Seventh Avenue Orphanage and Foundling Home, where he'd spent his formative...
ENTRY 2 I am so angry with myself. I was doing so well. I had worked past the last time and had moved on. And then it happened again. I need to tell someone. And you are the only one I can. If you recall my digital diary, in my first entry I confessed to cheating on my boyfriend Daniel with his best friend Chet. I don't know why I did what I did. It was ce...
Note: I am not, nor have I ever been a sailor, whether Navy or Merchant Marine. If I have made any technical errors regarding these ships, it is a result of my imagination, and everything here is a work of fiction. In some cases, names have been changed to protect the guilty. Chas * It was after midnight when I pulled up slowly at the end of my driveway. W...
I slept soundly that night. For the first half off the night, I don't think I moved from the position in which I'd crawled into bed. I do remember waking up though, about 2 or 3 in the morning, to use the bathroom and get a drink of water. Upon returning to bed, I drifted off into a sleep filled with vivid dreams...much like the night before. This time, inst...
Authors Note: During 2005 and 2006, I submitted twenty-one, mostly well received stories to Literotica, under another name. My life has changed since then and thought my writing would too, so I picked a new name. New name, new writing style, right? Fortunately or unfortunately, my writing style has stayed the same. If you don't like dominant men/married slu...
This is my first story to publish. It is based on a true story. The time frame was compacted to make a better story. It had been a hell of a 48 hours. Four different flights including a 16 hour layover at Shanghai, but I was finally in Manila. Trump, while he has been good for the economy was fucking me over. You see, I have a sourcing company that works f...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the movies or characters from the "Cabin Fever" franchise. All "Cabin Fever" movies and their characters belong to their respective owners. I don't make any money from the writing of this story. Comments/Kudos are appreciated. ***** Marcy and Paul stood facing towards each other on the footpath directly in front of the café...
Chapter 5: Jack, Jen & I Move Marisa For those keeping track: In our last episode I had hooked Jenny up with Jack, the trainer from the gym, in exchange for which my wife was promising all kinds of delicious rewards. I had also agreed to help Marisa, that little firecracker, move in with Jenny, and had recruited Jack's help. I was harboring all kinds of na...
Hi everyone! It's your old pal Hedo Harry again, back to regale you with more lurid tales of my trips to Hedonism II in Jamaica with my lovely wife Sexy Sadie. Those are not our real names, of course, just our Hedo Handles. Nobody at Hedo uses their real names. It helps you to stay uninhibited! A few days ago, Sexy Sadie was giving me one of her world-famou...