It was Friday noon hour. I had been visiting my head office all week, and found myself with time to kill. My wife Angela and I had been invited to stay through the weekend at my boss's Georgian Bay cottage but she would not arrive until later that day. My boss is a very wealthy man. I was engaged as the Manager of one of his investments, an operating underg...
When the church doors open and the first notes of the nuptial march begin, Evellyn, a beautiful and voluptuous twenty-one-year-old redhead, feels a lump in her throat and almost begins to cry, but she remembers that it can smudge the makeup. Furthermore, she will not appear well in the footage and photos, whose video and camera operators are a few meters ahe...
On my way home from the Valentine party our company threw for all the employees down at the sawmill. I took the long way home to avoid the cops that are always out patrolling the main streets and highways during holiday's to gain a few brownie points and a chance to decline a few arrests in exchange for sex or an ounce or so of pot. I didn't want to fall i...
This is dedicated to the beginner Dominant. Many of you (I will leave out capitalization for this essay) will find this different than my many posts, but I have been asked so many time something like the following, "…I'm trying to get my husband to open up to BDSM but he's not sure how to start… do you have any suggestions?" And I find myself a...
This story is fiction and not in any way modeled after anyone living or dead. It borders on BTB but is also about how the main character deals with a cheating wife and the loss of his daughter and finding his way back from betrayal. ***** I suppose that most of you reading this will think that I am not a nice guy. A real asshole to say the least. I took...
I first started reading comments regarding the stories I have written and posted on Literotica, I disregarded some which were derogatory to both my (sometimes-fictional) spouse and myself. It’s important to differentiate between fact and fiction. As I tell those who read the series in which my wife, whom I call “Linda,” only those are factual. Given the fact...
I opened my eyes straight into a beam of sunlight that was peeking in through a slit in the curtains. I groaned absent-mindedly, causing Andi to stir. Looking across at my waking wife I suddenly remembered everything that happened last night, feeling incredible guilt yet sensing my cock twinge in appreciation of what I had done. Andi rolled onto her back, he...
The alarm clock roused her. Kim swung her legs out of bed and switched it off. Her husband snored in oblivion and Kim plodded to the bathroom to get ready for work. She peed, washed, cleaned her teeth and gazed at herself in the mirror. How on earth was she going to face him today? What if he'd read what she'd written. Compared the answers she had put on tha...
Perhaps you've seen my Donna at the clubs on a Friday or Saturday night. She's the beautiful blonde woman, mature, in control, and dressed to kill in provocative dresses and stiletto heels. She's the classy lady wearing the "little black dress" revealing most of her shapely legs and her ample breasts. You see her, the one that's sitting on the bar stool reve...
Hi its me again Steve, and I’m to tell you what at last years Christmas party, and my exploits with a temp called Suki who was an exchange student from Japan, let me describe Suki for you, she is 4’10, a petit frame, long jet black hair, (when she wears it down, and brown eyes, (26-18-26). Suki arrived a week before our office Christmas party, she had come...