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Letter from Tulsa

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom: Kenyon and I walk along the beach as we vacation in California. It is not really a nude beach, just a clothing optional beach, and Keni has optioned that I walk naked, except for my chastity piercing, and she is wearing a pale blue bikini, to which her curves are magnificently displayed. I am in a bit of pain. I put regular milk in her co...

The Object of My Obsession

by Joseph King on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

'I'm off to bed now.' She said into the phone, lowering the tone of her voice to a sexy whisper. Whether intentional or not I don't know. I just closed my eyes and thought of her sliding naked between the sheets, wondering if her husband would be giving her one tonight. 'Goodnight.' I said. 'Goodnight Joe.' She whispered. 'See you in the morning.' Her to...

The Lumberyard: Culmination

by l8bloom on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Thanks to starrkers and drksideofthemoon for reading and helpful feedback. * Scott Bruno met his wife in the kitchen. It was the long-anticipated Friday morning when he would begin building a new patio for their home. He was anticipating something else, too, and he fervently hoped the result would be worth it. For three nights he had declined his wife's s...

Peach Has Fun in Santa Fe

by paulwtx on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This is my fifth submission to Literotica. I have previously described my wife's (Peach) first bi-sexual experience with Jill (Peach's First Woman), a trip we took to El Paso during which she fucked two of my friends (Peach's El Paso Trip), a second experience with Jill (Peach's Second Time with a Woman), and swapping with another couple (Peach, Doug, Alicia...

Belinda The Club-Slut

by English Bob on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I first met Belinda at a nightclub. Flix was generally known as a younger hang-out and, therefore I was quite surprised to see someone of her age swaying around the crowded dance floor. I was alone at the time and danced my way over to her. The music was loud - too loud for any form of conversation - so as I managed to catch her eye I threw her a cheeky gri...

Liz's Sister Aimee Returns

by Dimetrius on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Liz's sister Aimee returns from the Middle East for a surprise visit. We live behind the town's High School which, like all schools where faculty and students drive and need to park, has a large parking lot. We occasionally have a 'Life-Flight' helicopter land there to remove accident victims to area hospitals. Whenever we hear a chopper landing we look to...

A Present for My Wife

by Tangental on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

We lay in the King-sized bed, side. The hotel room was exquisite and the smooth Egyptian cotton was cool and sensual on our skin. As suggested, Debbie wore a light silky cream top without a bra and tight red thongs. I wore a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. We lay there in anticipation, holding hands. At exactly 11am we heard a tap on the door. "Come in," I sa...

Stepping Out in the Suburbs Ch. 03

by InsatiableSteve on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

With my irregular work schedule as a realtor, I tend to walk the dogs a lot during the day. Especially during the warm months, when the sun is shining and the birds are singing and the two goofy mutts lunge at every squirrel they see in the tree-heavy neighborhood my wife and I live in. I'm also motivated by the fact that Kay, the most attractive postal empl...

Magic Dress Pt. 01

by SlightlyRude on Feb 11, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

I was doing my usual Friday evening activity of sitting exhausted after the week and gazing at some drivel in the television. My wife Eve came into the room carrying a dress she had not worn for a couple of years. She held it against herself and looked at me. "This is such a nice dress. I always liked it. The only thing I regret about losing weight is that t...

Black Cat Blues

by no1specific on Apr 22, 2020
Romance

BLACK CAT BLUES June MARY ANNE CZARNIKI STOOD on the porch of her house calling into the still night air, "Salem. Salem, kitty, kitty, kitty." She was extremely worried. The stray cat she had been feeding for over a year had not eaten his food now for several days. The cat had shown up several months after the death of her husband and, if truth be told, s...