*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft spell check. You have been forewarned. Blackrandl1958 had recently organized a 'Writers Go West' soiree. The bulk of those stories were posted in Literotica on November 23, 2017. I was no...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * It was lunchtime on Friday at the Peanut Bar. The Idiots Club meets here, once a week to share our miseries. The membership is not very impressive, just four middle age guys with one thing in common: our wives are each cheating on us. Bradley Cook, Ray Timmons, Karl Marshall, and myself, John Te...
"You sure you want me to do this?" Gabby Becket stood apprehensively in front of the full-length mirror mounted on her bedroom door. Her husband Dan laid a red cloak out on the bed and ran his palms across the surface so it was nice and smooth. "Of course I'm sure," Dan said. "Yours will be the best Halloween costume ever." Dan grinned. Gabby grinned as w...
March 18th, 1985: Dear Diary, well it finally happened. I cheated on my husband, and I did it only two weeks after our anniversary. It's funny that, just yesterday, Roy tried to convince me to have a kid, but I am sure glad I took the pill today, because Branden came a lot. I'm certain that Roy would be very angry at the thought of his childhood friend fucki...
This is the second chapter of a ten-chapter story. A Brief Summary to date: After twenty-nine days working for Mr. Criens as a temp, several things had happened. I had helped him out in some major ways, and he came to admire me and my talents. During the course of my work I learned that my husband, Mark Rivera, was going to be fired. We had different last...
For the tenth time Judy patiently explained to her husband Ben why she no longer wished to visit the Community Centre; emphasising her feeling of annoyance at how the committee continually took advantage of her goodwill, taking her for granted. "Don't you miss seeing your new friends?" Ben asked, "Don't you miss the fun?" Judy knew he was fishing; she had...
This is the next step in Jen's development and is a follow-on story to "The Awakening" series. If you want to follow Jen from first discovering this to now, you need to start with those stories. The following Wednesday morning, Matt's alarm went off at 0640. He usually took about 5 minutes to wake up and get moving and then got into the shower. He slept n...
Shama and I had met a decade ago at grad school. We were in different departments, but had a few friends in common, and soon were part of a group of Indian grad students who hung out together. I developed a crush on her pretty much instantly. She was intelligent, gorgeous, and just a genuinely nice person. She was also from the same community and caste as me...
As always: Thanks to rf-fast for the editing work. Your insights are what takes this story from mindless drivel to readable. * "It's Valentine's Day." Elise perked up at the words and stopped in midstride. Daniel took hold of his wife's hand as he continued, "I remember our first Valentine's Day. The day we met..." The corners of Elise's mouth arched...
Gene Bardwell stared at the beauty sitting in the front row of pews as he settled in behind the pulpit and prepared for that Sunday's sermon. As he did, he could feel the stirring in his groin that he always felt when he thought about her. And he was especially excited on this day because of the material he'd chosen for his sermon that day. He smiled sardon...