It was three days since Cheryl Cole had her arse tattoo completed when she received a call from her tattooist asking her to see him immediately. Worried she got in her car and set off imagining the worst, the ink was going to react or something to that effect, she was aware her arse felt sore almost like it was bruised all over. The tattoo parlour she used...
Kristine was standing in front of me in the bedroom. When I came home from work she was already standing there, naked with the exception of the blindfold and a big grin. "How long have you been there?" "I don't know," she replied. "I put the blindfold on about half past five and waited." I looked at my watch. It was nearly seven. I didn't tell her so. "...
This was one of those times when Hazel absolutely knew that she was alone at home. Ted was away for a conference or something, so he wouldn't suddenly burst in on her. Truth was, he never came back before 11 anyway. He was always busy at work, and when he wasn't he had all that entertaining to do. She hated the fake socialising that he seemed to revel in, so...
I woke up to the sound of her tinkering around in the kitchen. When I walked in, she was leaning over, putting something back in the refrigerator. She didn't see me at first, so I just stood there quietly admiring the view. She was dressed in nothing but a long tee shirt, barely down to her thighs, and a pair of hot pink bikini panties which was clearly vis...
Part 3: The week continues Sunday went much like Saturday. I woke early and orally serviced each of the women before making breakfast. They slept in later than on Saturday. I guess they were tired from all the activity of the preceding night. Sarah and Allison left for work together following breakfast and Samantha left to visit my step mom for the day. The...
In my first Behind the Scenes piece, published at the end of 2003, I discussed my writing and the inspirations behind my stories published to date. At that time I was just beginning to come out of a writer's block. Since then, I have more than doubled my Literotica output with what I consider some of my best erotica so I felt it might be time to once again l...
Graduation was behind us. No longer a Senior in High School, I was looking forward to a sensual summer before heading to college. I was sitting on the sofa with Kitty as she savored the fucking I had just administered to her. It was still amazing to realize I had my personal pussy whenever I wanted it. 32 years old and no chance for her to get pregnant. Th...
John's story: Where do I begin? How do I document my fall from a loving husband and father to a pimp for my wife and children? When did I go from loving my wife only, to being a sex slave to any man or woman who wanted to use me? How did it all end this way- me hiding from my family and from everyone else, worried they will kill me on sight? When and where...
Bob and Krisandra had recently celebrated their sixth wedding anniversary with their best friend Rick. They had all been friends for a number of years since Bob and Rick went to Tech school together. It had been almost four months since Rick and Linda had broken up and now it was just routine to stop at Bob and Kris's after work and weekends with a case of...
By Friday afternoon, so many head shots had passed over my desk that they began to merge as a composite in my mind. One big, dull blur. Granted, I was a bit burnt out from the work week. But the simple fact was that, on any given day, none of those faces would have stood out to me. Most of the women were attractive, yes, but vaguely so. We needed someone d...