Just a quick F.Y.I. There will be a little more sex in this chapter. This does not, I repeat, does not mean that I'm knuckling under to those who complained. This was planned long ago. The fact that it turned up after the complaints I received is nothing more than coincidence. The main focus is still and always will be the story. The main point of Literotica...
There was an announcement over the PA system "Ladies and Gentlemen would you please make you way to your seats. The auction will begin in ten minutes." I was in the Gimble and Gimble Auction house for one of their art sales. I walked around the gallery with a glass of domestic sparkling wine looking at some of the art for sale. I was looking at large painti...
Copyright 2018, PostScriptor — Saturday Afternoon about 3:00 PM, Ragged Point, California "Robert. Come here and look at this." "Margret," spoken in a weary voice, accustomed to spousal demands, answered. "I've just sat down on this very comfortable bench after wandering for hours along this fantastic trail with its spectacular views of the Pacific Ocean,...
A seduction? I'm not sure I would call it that. Perhaps it was just finding the right woman - someone who wanted sex, someone who wanted to be fucked. Sex is too refined for what happened that Sunday. My wife was working. Trying to catch up from the week that never ends. And because of this, our usual swinging had come to an abrupt standstill. And for me?...
Valerie Masters On Being A Super Model: If you're one of the lucky ones, you'll not only become internationally recognized and admired, but you'll live it up in style, travel the world and make lots of fond memories.......... New York, 1994 Madonna once said in song, "Some boys come and some boys go, and that's alright with me. Experience has made me rich a...
Three years ago my wife Courtney, and I (Kevin), seemed to live for the Arts. We weren't the least bit pretentious (at least I hope that we weren't), we just liked art of almost any type. Dutch cityscape paintings, primitive African sculptures, pre-Colombian masks, Salvador Dali murals -- we loved them all. Our house was adorned with the best original art th...
Ponder. For lack of a better word, ponder works for me, at least for now. I'm sitting at my desk at work pondering what to do next. You see, I asked my wife of sixteen years to edit a few stories that I'd written and by the time she was done, she'd come up with more questions than corrections. Let me regress for a minute so you'll understand my dilemma a li...
The author's remarks Though the present story has its origin in the previous one "Photo Art" it may be read separately. All characters mentioned in the story are over eighteen. I will bring all my thanks to my editor ScarlettKisses who had made a tremendous job to get the text fluent and in some way also enriched the contents. ***** A year ago Sarah and...
Hi my name is Anna and this is the story of how a simple walk on to my deck led to me becoming an online whore. It all started on a Sunday morning just before noon. I was trying to finish up a load of laundry before heading to the neighbors to watch the Nascar race from Talladega. I stepped on to our deck to grab some towels drying on the rail. My eye then...
I am an unashamed exhibitionist and voyeur. I have contrived many situations over the previous few years to either exhibit myself, my wife Jenny or to view naked women. Nothing turns me on more than showing my nude wife to other men. We have been married since we were 21 and have 3 kids. I suppose we are a bit inexperienced. Sex is great but we both felt we...