Over the years, my husband and I have experienced sexual quirks I suppose you could call them. I imagine most couples have to one degree or another. We confessed and discussed most of them including three infidelities (one on my part and two on his) and love each other more because of our frailties. One indiscretion, however, is known to me alone. Given the...
You remember my face from your dream, the way we were in your fantasy was a fire of lust like a secret world. In the dream, our lives were shared in creation, a fire burned between us, I remember it. From out the black of obscurity, suddenly you dawned on my life, taking me by surprise, realizing it was you: a goddess in silky warm auburn hair, skin white as...
My name is Andrew Bagnon. I'm a big and tall young Black man of mixed Haitian and French Canadian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My father Guillaume Bagnon is white, originally from the town of Montreal, Province of Quebec. My mother Elisabeth Robert Bagnon is Black, originally from the region of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Hai...
Authors note: For a full description of the characters described read "The Peachtree Training Center" written by my alter ego Robyn Conners. It gives all the details and backgrounds. It's posted at other sites. The time frame for this story is three years after the original stories. It was less than a 30-minute drive to the Peachtree Estate. It sat about a...
***** Sara gets a chance to really strut her stuff on Bourbon Street A friend of one of The Three J's boyfriends has a plan to impress his father and show him that he has the vision to take over "The Three Jacks" club on Bourbon Street. The Three J's and an S agree to help him in his plan which involves them walking down Bourbon Street on five consecutive...
I waited for her by the airport gate. Maria was a striking woman in her mid-thirties, with black hair cut short in a shag style that resembled LA LAW actress Susan Dey. She looked alluring dressed in a white shirt that showed off the aureoles of her breasts, with a wrap around linen skirt and leather boots that stopped below the knees. Her body was solid,...
Heidi's erect penis was sliding in and out more easily now. When she first mounted me being gentle wasn't her first priority. It was my first match and I had almost beaten her according to the wrestling judge. In fact many in the crowd of 60 or so spectators had disagreed and showed it by booing the decision, it had been that close a contest. This didn't sit...
Note: If you can read a piece of writing literally, it isn't literature. They named this site Literotica for a reason. (Truth! Give or take a lie or two. How could I write a disclaimer for this story, an Idiot's vision of a Literotica Author's Convention. We're all fighting to be first in line for the Smithsonian's new Freaks Galore Wing. ) Harvey? What's...
A month before my birthday my wife Mel (short for Melanie) hinted she had a special surprise planned. I dislike having a fuss made about my birthday, and even though it was my 30th I expected nothing more than a dinner at a nice restaurant. Instead, on my birthday my wife and I headed to an outlet mall, a regular activity for us. But this time we drove to a...
I hadn't been able to get it out of my mind for days. It would creep back in whatever i did to occupy myself. I always seemed in a daze, my knickers always sticky. I felt so submissive and I kept looking in the mirror to see if it was obvious on my face. Paul had fucked me in front of Liz and Paul. I had tried to think of it as making love but I couldn't co...