This is a cuckold story, so be prepared. At the end, the husband doesn't hit his wife, or shoot her, or beat her lover with a baseball bat. In fact, at the end of the story, she is sitting on an airplane, with her insides full of her lover's ejaculate, while her husband sits at home contemplating his breakfast routine. A cuckold is a man whose wife has sex...
“Oh my God!” Rose screeched as soon as she entered the foyer. “Wes Roberts is in my house!” Her hazel eyes went perfectly round and her gray backpack slid off her shoulder to hit the floor. Patrick, earbuds in and head down didn’t realize his sister had come to a complete stop in front of the door. He ran into her back when he tried to enter the house....
*I would like to thank Istanbulnoir for his partnership as my editor and his terrific patience and commitment. I hope readers enjoy this series and my other writings which without him would not be possible. A Note From The Author: This episode of Hotel Heiress follows the episode entitled Hotel Heiress: New York, so if you want to understand the plot please...
***** Copyright © 2020 - This is an original work by Kalimaxos and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. This is Part 08 of this story. You must read parts 01 to 07 for all this to make sense. And yes, it is the last part. --...
It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep. Frustrated, she tossed the thin blanket off her body and slid off the bed in...
Hard to put a category on this, but it does take place in the not-too-distant future. I'll toss it in sci-fi. This might be something I poke at more if people enjoy. Cheers!" ***** Ever since I'd been promoted into the Sexually Frustrated Department, I'd seen more offices of the vast skyscraper where Vick Industries filled its floors, than I ever had as an...
I woke up before the alarm went off. Lying on my side, I kept my eyes closed. I'd expected to wake up horny and, instead, I woke up nervous. I peered out from under the blankets at the outfit I'd laid out for myself. I'd never worn anything revealing in public, except a bathing suit but there it is. A T-shirt with hardly any fabric to it and a bra that will...
Bed-making and room tidying was not exactly the job description that Vicki envisioned for herself, when she looked for ways to sustain herself during her junior year of college. But it was less stressful than trying to explain a three dollar late charge to a redneck video store customer, or waiting tables at the local TGWGA (Thank God We've Got Attitude) res...
I was ordered to sit and write this story, while he and his buddy fucked my wife in the bedroom. "We'll be done in a couple of hours, and I expect it to be done when we are." So here I sit, completely humiliated, with a rock hard cock in my hand, listening to my neighbor and some unnamed friend of his fuck my wife silly in the next room. Alicia and I moved...
Vic parked his beat-up yellow Volvo in the parking lot of the gated community. He'd had a bit of difficult finding the place but he was here finally. He'd gotten directions by the security guard where to go and now he was looking up at the three story Spanish Mission style home in a rather affluent section of San Diego. He looked at the flyer in his hand....