Chapter 2: The Letter Every married woman has a secret hideaway for personal things. Jeni was no different. She reached into her lamp table drawer and pulled out that envelope she'd kept hidden for many years. Through the years, she developed a strange attachment to this letter. She hated it, yet she could not destroy it; it had a mysterious hold on her. Th...
As the bright rays of the sun streamed into Euphrosyne’s bedroom and illuminated her beautiful face, the gorgeous Goddess groaned and turned over in her great silk bed away from the dawn light. Slowly opening her bloodshot and incredibly hungover eyes, she pulled the covers up over her head and smacked her dry parched lips. Her voice croaking, she called o...
Note: I came across this story on a blog. I found it so interesting that I thought it deserved a wider audience. Hence this post on Lit; obviously I have no claim to copyright. I'm posting it in the hope the real author will come forward and delight us with some more details of the background to this story, and hopefully its many sequels. --------- I am a...
I just simply don't know what to do now. I never thought I would ever be in a situation like this. I always thought we had a great marriage, we always seemed to get along fine and at least I had always thought that things were great in our sex life, but I guess not. My only complaint had ever been that my wife had never let me fuck her glorious wonderful ass...
Until about eight years ago my wife and I were practicing naturists (i.e., nudists) and I published a quarterly newsletter (peak circulation of about 2500 in 1986) focusing on naturism. Because of the newsletter I frequently received letters and phone calls from people with naturist related stories. In August 1982 I was contacted by a woman at a naturist res...
Last September we were surprised to receive a call from Alan, the CEO of a magazine publishing house for which we have been carrying out some freelance work, this time not to commission some articles but to advise us that he was selling out to a US media and publishing house. It wasn't all bad news as he informed me, he had strongly recommended us to the new...
The next morning Nilok was dressed in white knee-length leggings and nothing else but his collar and leash. After they had eaten the girls hitched a horse from a stable block at the end of the garden to their small open carriage from the side of the house. They then joined the steady stream of carriages and pedestrians on the road to the Market Square. Nilok...
Kelly Brown was not a happy girl. The sun was beating down on her bare back and she wiped the sweat from her brow turning her head and looking at the golden disc in the sky. She let go of the pitchfork and took off the heavy leather glows she was wearing. Her fingers had the beginning of blisters and they ached after the hard work. Next to her on the groun...
After they finished resting from a great fucking and the thought of Marni fucking Mark was out in the open, Rob headed off to the gym to work out. Marni had a deadline to finish. It wasn't much but she had to get it done. She wanted a little bit of space from the room though, so she headed off to the resort coffee bar. Marni was sipping on her almond milk l...
I'm a bad woman. "Oh fuck! Brad!" A terrible woman. "Ahhh Sharron!" The reason is quite simple, to be honest. "Ah fuck! Go deeper baby!" The man that I am currently engaging sexual intercourse with... "Damn, your pussy feels so good!" ...is not my husband. "Ahh...shhhhit..." He goes as he continuously thrusts into me. Each one sends my mind...