On my god, I could not wait for Sara to get home and tell me about her night. It had been 24 hours since she left to go to Keith's house. She had called about 11:30 this morning to tell me should would be later. I had just hung up the phone with her as she called to tell me she was on her way home. I could feel my cock springing to life knowing my slut of a...
This story is the fifth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, based on the characters in the early Batman comics and the sixties TV series, in which Barbara Gordon's relationships with all those around her, continue to develop, at the same time as the Dark Damsel manages to get herself into all sorts of tricky, sexually explosive situations. My thanks...
I finally worked up the nerve to tell her one of my fantasies. Most married men are unwilling to open up with their wives about their fantasies. I guess is involves some fear of rejection and possible the fact that many married women are simply not interested in pleasing their husband. I am convinced that this is why so much infidelity exists these days. Men...
Chapter 7 - A Sunday with Cecilia Jason and Cecilia only spent a few minutes relaxing before she had to get up, get showered and turn on her duty radio. Midnight was fast approaching, the beginning of her 24-hour shift as duty RA. She would have to go to the front desk at about 11:30, get a briefing from her co-worker going off duty, and fill out a duty ros...
It was a warm Saturday night in June. I was preparing for my best friend Tasha's graduation party and I'd chosen a short white sundress, one that that hugged my boobs and barely covered the top of my thighs. It was my last ditch effort to seduce her before we both left for college. With her beautiful cocoa skin, pouty lips and round curves, I hadn't been abl...
Entry Five Dear Diary, I've since gone on three more "jobs." Turns out, both Roger and Bill have alot of friends, mostly bored, married businessmen with alot of time and money. I met a friend of Roger's tonight, his name was Keller. He's married, four kids in college and he just happens to own four of the most successful BMW dealerships in town. Come t...
As she entered the coffee shop she saw Emma wave from the back of the shop. Chrissy ignored the looks she was getting she was used to looks of disdain and sometimes disgust from other females, with her looks she got them anyway and being dressed like a slut just made it worse. Chrissy couldn't care less she was proud to be a slut and if people didn't like it...
She ground her ass against his crotch on the dance floor, oblivious to the people around her. He pushed his hips forward, pressing the bulge in his jeans into her beautiful ass in a way that sent little jolts of pleasure straight to her pussy. Now she felt his hands slide up and grip her hips possessively, pulling her back against him. She couldn't help but...
Author notes This is a "stag" cuckold story based on real life events. A stag cuckold differs from the classical definition of a cuckhold in that there is no element of humiliation of the husband, but he is turned on by his hotwife (or slutwife) being seduced and fucked by other men. The author thanks MAV and MJ for the inspiration. Enjoy, and please leave...
Firstly, I want to express my heartfelt appreciation for the many Constant Readers who have sent me compliments on my stories using Literotica feedback instead of posting comments. Your kind words meant a lot to me, allowing me to continue to write despite the hateful and meaningless comments like "cuck shit" and "diseased whore from a few misogynist cretins...