To gay and creampie haters, this story has a scene where a strait male gives oral sex to another strait male and then eats a creampie. If you don't like that then DON'T READ THIS STORY!! I am putting this story in 'Loving wives' because my story is about a loving husband and wife, and because Literotica does not have a 'slut wife' or other suitable category...
It was a stroke of pure good luck that my wife, April, met Barbara. Although there have been times since then - like when April is spending the night at a motel getting fucked by some Black guy - when I wonder if it's altogether a good thing. But then April will come home from her rendezvous and plant that sloppy pussy on my face and tell me how much fun she...
She opens his email and reads: "Look what our friend sent us." Attached to his email is a black and white photo of a woman, if she can be called a woman. She is twenty-one. He had told her about this young girl, that he had been messaging with her, making her cum in the bathroom of the hostel she was staying at, through his messages alone. She imagines the g...
Jessie looked down at him sleeping by her side. In the cool, dark pre-dawn she couldn't actually see him, though she felt the warmth of his relaxed supine body seep into her. The curtains rustled as a sudden breeze, cooled by the still gently air-kissed lake outside the cabin, squeezed through the partly open window. She looked up at the source of the sound....
Well, this is a bit different than my usual offerings, although my preference for incest fiction tends to bleed through a little here (and more in Chapter 2), so be warned...or better yet, be turned on! I really want to get feedback for this - so I hope to hear from you readers, be it negative or positive as I try something a little different. Enjoy Oh yeah...
I guess the whole reason for this story was my parents getting divorced, conveniently during the spring of my second year in college. That and a stupid game we played at Panhellenic wherein we essentially tested each others morality by a set of dares; i.e. "Would you have sex with a homeless stranger for a million dollars? Blow them? Stroke them? Kiss them?"...
My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for the past two months I been fuckin the gal of my dreams. I had waited twenty years for that pussy but it was worth the wait. And there's over a month still left on this cruise. I been working on cruise ships in the Caribbean and Mediterranean since I finished college and after regular promotions I'm seco...
Lane Kim strode confidently into the hotel lobby and walked directly over to the elevator, not even glancing at the reception or the bellboy. It was how her escort agency boss – Madam might be a more accurate description – had told her to act when visiting a client; you had to look like you belonged there, not that you were a high class prostitute going to s...
"Just go!!" "Rebecca, if you would just . ." "Damn it, Jonathan, I said to go. I need to think" "Fine. Call me when you are done thinking." When the door slammed shut and I heard his footsteps go down the hallway, I slid down the wall and laid my arms across my knees and allowed myself to release the sobs building up inside. Why me? Why now? Thing had...
"You've completely humiliated me." Lauren said quietly. "So, what else is new?" I said, shrugging my shoulders. "No, I mean it." she replied. "I came at least twenty times in front of the entire company, and you want me to do it every morning from here on out. I can't, Sir. I can't." "You can and you will, or you're fired." I explained, rather bluntly. "...