The hand shaking my shoulder finally broke through the blur. My vision widened from a pinhole to a tunnel. The back of my head felt like it was pressurized with blood. When I sat up the throbbing, blinding pain sloshed across my whole brain and into the back of my eyes. "Oh fuck..." I moaned. "What...?" "Mrs. M. please! You gotta go home now! My parents ar...
(Please read A Tale of Two Families – Chapters 1, 2, 3 and 4 if you haven't already. This will make more sense if you do. This story contains elements of incest, cuckolding, group and bi-sexual relations. If this offends, please go elsewhere.) * "You like it rough, don't you baby?" Linda's eyes sparkled at her brand new fiancé and she grinned...
A CAUTIONARY NOTE Having always loved the cuckold stories on Literotica I thought it was time to share our experiences with you – not just the sheer excitement that can come from this lifestyle but also, on my part, the frustration, humiliation and jealousy that can come from being a cuckold husband. Whilst I know many of the stories on here are mainly fant...
"Be careful what you wish for" might be a better title for how my seven year marriage has opened-up sexually in recent months. It also answered some life-long questions. It all started one night when after making love with my wife Katherine, or Kathy as I call her, she asked me about my sexual fantasies. "Why do you ask?" I said rather puzzled. "I just wan...
The voice is female, a hint of Scots in the accent, husky, amused, confident. This is what it says ... "So, getting back to when I got started, it was when I got this job in a posh boys' boarding school, in my 20s. I won't tell you the name but you would know it. It was all cold showers and Latin and Combined Cadet Force. You know the kind of thing. A lot o...
One of the perks in my otherwise dull job is that twice a year I get to see dozens of the local high school boys in their underwear. Spring and fall is physical exam time and I work as a nurse practitioner for Dr. Richard P. Thornberry, a much beloved elderly doctor in our small town. Dr. Thornberry gives the boys their physical exams so they can be cleared...
This story is in three parts and begins in 1985 when I was 18 and finally ends last year. "Miss Simpson! Go straight to the Headmaster's room now!" Mr. Flanders shouted as he pointed to the Religious Knowledge classroom door. I shrugged my shoulders and slowly made my way to see Mr. Skinner for the third time that week. With hindsight, at that time of my l...
Very often I have been asked by my dear readers (thank you) for translations of my german stories (which are the much longer ones, as it is my native language). It´s a real pity that my english is not good enough to do that, and it would also be to time consuming (I prefer to write new stories, as this is much nicer…). Anyway thanks for your interest. As a l...
In the quiet suburbia known as Westmont, they were the in-crowd of the thirties and early forties set. These married couples were all affluent, sophisticated, intelligent and attractive people and they naturally gravitated together in a gourmet super club that met once a month in one of their homes. Cocktails, gourmet meals, wine and lots of stimulating part...
Jenny was trying to read and not doing very well. Every time she thought she was getting into the thread of the story, there was a new noise or a particularly hard jolt of the bed. Lady Astoria climbed onto the deck, she read. The wild sea wind took hold of her flowing locks and streamed them out, like the wild flights of her dreams. She -- "Oh God fuck y...