Liz and I are back together after separating for two months. I still love my wife, but I am unconvinced that Liz can live up to the terms of our reconciliation. Maybe I also enjoyed being apart from Liz more than I thought I would but the truth was I missed Liz also. I am in love with her. If you have read any of the details of our lives in previous posts,...
I had this story re-edited by 'Techsan' 11/05 The trial begins: As the trial began emotions were high. I didn't want my family there. Not because of me but I didn't want them to hear what their mother had done, the sexual acts that made her a slut, the things she did with those men. It made me look like a wimp, a cuckold. I didn't want my family thinking o...
/*** AUTHOR'S NOTE. I broke the title length for Literotica stories. The correct full title of this is "The High-School Sweetheart Removal Agency", which is just too good of a title to pass up. It's an Anti-Valentine's Day tale for the Valentine's Day short story competition. Enjoy... ***/ Everyone knows how the story goes. Boy meets Girl. Boy makes fun...
Reader, this is a tale of a beautiful, and very loving wife, including some light BDSM, and lesbian. They were at last on their way, they hoped so anyway. He had worked hard to get this far, he was hoping this would be the final push to get promoted onto the higher managerial level. They had been invited to spend the weekend at Adam Connors house, he wa...
Tempted Eve Langley was washing the last of the breakfast dishes when there was a knock on the back door. Knowing who it was she called out for him to come on in. "Good morning Ron, how are you this morning?" His smiling face was looking her up and down as usual, liking everything he saw about her. There wasn't anything not to like about his friends wife....
I've read a lot of stories which the writers freely admit to be fantasies. I've read a lot of stories, which the writers claim to be based on fact. And, I've read stories, which the writers claim to be autobiographical. This series is autobiographical. I will freely admit my recollection may not be perfect as far as the sequence of events; I may have rearran...
From the beginning of the day all I could think about was getting home to see my lovely wife. A hot black haired, Philippine, skinny, tan, nicest ass you could ever find, 32b tits, long legs and all tan. Yeah, I made out well for myself. On the ride home all I could think about was how bad I wanted sex, worked all day and now it's time to finally relieve som...
I like to sit in front of my computer naked reading a good nasty story while my wife lubes up my asshole and inserts a large vibrating bullet and turns it on. Then she lubes up my cock, balls and nipples and starts massaging until everything is erect. I like it very wet, so she applies a lot of lube and keeps it very moist with her saliva. I keep pumping...
I sat at the foot of the bed, about four feet south of the wetspot. I had not made the wetspot, our new Dom had. He'd promised my wife Joy ("the Joy of Sex," as he laughingly called her) a big load and he hadn't lied. In grey shape it reminded me a little of the state of South Carolina. Joy had wiped her vagina afterwards and then tossed the tissues on the b...
(For Rich, Davis and Marty, who always encourage me to tell all). If K. Linford Little was anything, it was a creature of habit. He liked eating ham and eggs weekends at diners, listening to soft rock and cheering his beloved hockey team. He loved his family, his work and his weekly golf game at the club. Oh, and he liked me. Yes, he loved his family,...