WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. *** I decided to catch the night train to a major city holding a convention I was gonna attend. I figured I could write a story or two then retire t...
"You want me to do what?" I stammered from the visual thought of Karen's statement. "I'm serious Alice. I thought of it last night while Greg was ferociously pounding you from behind," she said spinning around whipping me with her wet hair. I grabbed the shower head off the hanger from behind her and allowed the gentle spray to wash the suds off her should...
Special thanks to the Literotica member for editing assistance and excellent creative input. Thanks to the efforts of merrySM, new colors have appeared in this story. ***** Linda finished the usual household chores and peeked at her husband. Tonight did not promise anything unexpected. Having settled down in an armchair in front of the TV in anticipation...
CHAPTER 1 I met him in Paris, the most romantic city in the world. We were both spending a bit of time after finishing school. I was taking a year before university, he had just the summer after leaving school and before starting work. Two eighteen-year olds out in the world. He thought I was French and local because of the way I was talking with some othe...
Author's Note: This takes place after chapter 11 and is an alternate route of what could've happened. This gets insane, I'd recommend checking the tags. ***** Something surrounded all her senses. It squished against her skin, covering nearly every inch in a plushness few pillows could compare to, while clouding her sinuses in a sweet haze. She opened her e...
"...that frail and precious kiss which Mamma always used to leave upon my lips..." - Marcel Proust I like to believe that, in the end, I was able to win her over because I was a track and field star. I was sensationally fast. Although I did hate to run, my long limbs and my light weight made me exceptional at the pole-vault. My coach said that there was n...
I sat, waiting. I knew her well. I should after fourteen years of marriage. Her need to control every situation would prompt her to hurry home, do damage control, would overpower everything else. I idly wondered what kind of spin she would come up with. It had to throw her for a loop, getting caught. She was always the clever one, scheming, planning, worki...
This is crazy short and a little weird. I couldn't stop myself from writing it. I've enjoyed a lot of hotwife, slutwife, and cuckold fiction. The husbands are almost always either all in, enjoying wifey's cheating, or they're hurt and pissed and looking to get revenge. In this story I wanted to explore the notion of a couple where neither one of them gave a...
'Where do you want to look for a dress? Round here hopefully?' 'Indeed, it is in the little mews off the street that the Adult Video shop is in. I went in there earlier this week. I didn't buy anything in case you didn't approve, it is not as racy as most of the shops you take me in to.' It wasn't, but it was fine for a nice LBD, little black dress. It act...
Spring had finally arrived in Upstate New York, the smells of new life and new beginnings filled the air. It was a long, hard, cold winter, and I had packed on some pounds, weight I was now trying to lose as I walked through the park. My music was playing loudly, so I couldn't hear the remarks some made. I smiled several ties, acknowledging the other walkers...