There has been a lot of interesting discussion in the Feedback section of Literotica over the past week regarding swinging and open marriages, thanks in part to a story posted by the author "milfwife", titled An Open Marriage. Rather than add another lengthy comment to that story, I figured I would pen this essay, so that I can share my thoughts with a wider...
Nick and Jessica had been going to the same high school for four years, and they had been good friends the whole way through. They didn't talk as much as they used to in recent months, but that was mainly because they hung out with different crowds, which grew apart over time. This didn't bother them too greatly, except for one thing: Nick had developed a bi...
It was a bright, sunny and very warm day. Perfect for a late summer hike. Plus we saw lots of wildlife. Particularly birds. Shame I didn't bring my camera with me since I enjoy photographing wildlife. Especially avian, but I left it home. If I knew we were going to take a hike over the weekend I wouldn't have. We finally reached the stream, which is the ha...
My name is Ellie. I am a thirty-something high school teacher in the Midwest. My husband and I live in a nice neighborhood, not far from town. We have no children of our own, so I love my job and being able to spend time with my students. I have a medium build and am not fat, but I am not a stick either. I have natural curves and an hourglass figure. I never...
As one of the few male teachers in St Matilda's Academy for Young Ladies I considered myself fortunate to have a position in such a prestigious school aged only 30. I teach a final year class of 18 to nearly 19 year old girls, all seeming to want to outdo each other in showing off their wares in the shortest skirts and the tightest, thinnest blouses school r...
Serendipity, that occasion when something occurs by happy chance rather than by a deliberate effort. It's very nice when it happens to you. It was the last day of school and I mean the last. I wouldn't be returning to this place ever again. Next year I'd be at university. Most of the student body were already gone, fleeing this place with cries of delight....
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. ***** When I woke up, I was on my back and Charlotte was asleep on her side facing me, one arm across me holding my tit. I gently lifted her arm off me and went and had another shower during which I h...
Hello! This is another one that has been in bed with me frequently. As with pretty much all my other stories, it's the loss of/taking of control that really gets me. This one goes out to all my fellow horny introverts who just can't bring themselves to flirt like normal people and simply daydream about their manic pixie dream person to come up to them and –...
Donald Dentley © 2017 * When we lived in Canada, my wife was at art school. She was very busy because she took her courses seriously. I thought this was great but my big problem was that I could not relate to her art school friends. In general I found them shallow and egotistical. They were also younger than us by half a decade or more. That's a lot in you...
My name is Ahruanna Rubin. At least, that's what I go by in this lifetime. I am a professor of World History at Harkin College, a small private school located in the city of Weymouth, Massachusetts. I got hired by the school last year and it's been a blast, really. I love my job and I am thankful for every day that I have in this place. Most of all, I am tha...