"Okay, big men," I said to the three boys playing on the floor. "Time for bed! Put your toys away, make sure your teeth are brushed, and hop into bed!" They scattered and all three headed for the bathroom at the same time, so I started picking up toys and tossing them into random bins. I'm sure Brendan would have a fit in the morning about where I threw his...
No offense taken, no offense given. This is what forums should be about. I had submitted this before, but I must have 'fat fingered' something, and the submission was stuck in a type of limbo. I could not fix it so I was forced to delete it and start again. Unfortunately, there were 5-6 comments that were lost in the process. Please accept my apologies. *...
We were away on holiday with friends and on the night in question my wife Chrissie and I had been out on the town sampling the cheap drinks. We'd had had a little more than we should have had but what the hell, we were on holiday, it was warm and we were feeling frisky, or at least I was, my wife was a little more pissed than me. I'd been talking dirty to...
After years of flashing her shapely body to any and every man looking her way, after years of struggling to control the urge to flash and wrestling with guilt, when she couldn't, after years of private psychotherapy and group therapy, Susan thought she was cured of her sexual disorder of flashing. Nearly raped the last time she showed herself late at night o...
Taking pictures thrills me. That is not true of my generally indifferent wife, depending on mood and lighting. A flash going off is an unnecessary distraction from her intense concentration, as capturing her cumming is one of my major pursuits. She doesn't mind the occasional session, and I can't resist them. Admittedly, my picture taking skills suffer mar...
We were away on holiday with friends and on the night in question my wife Chrissie and I had been out on the town sampling the cheap drinks. We'd had had a little more than we should have had but what the hell, we were on holiday, it was warm and we were feeling frisky, or at least I was, my wife was a little more pissed than me. I'd been talking dirty to...
We drove home from the Marriott in our separate cars. I was glad for the separate time. To be alone with thoughts spinning in my mind like cog wheels in some industrial machine. Jamie and I had opened a door to a totally new world for us to travel and explore. Travel and explore in solid security of mutual excitement and trust. Each giving to the other a uni...
Most women are exhibitionists. Luckily for men, nearly all men are voyeurs. While making their flashes appear unintentional and/or accidental, many women show men what they all, seemingly, hope and want to see. Playing on men's inherent penchant for voyeurism, exhibitionism is a sexy game that some women play to sexually tease and erotically entice men. Whi...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. * With her sexy body her fishing bait, the mall was her fishing hole for her to find young men to bring home for sex. Ruth loved wearing her high heels with her short skirts that showed off her long, shapely legs. As if she was a mature, runway...
This is a sequel to Lotsaluck's, I FOUND MY WIFE ON MARRIEDHOOKUP. The premise struck me as something out of the ordinary and, therefore, intriguing. I have attempted to contact Lotsaluck several times and he has not responded. His last submission to Literotica was in 2017. Lotsaluck left his story open for alternate endings and sequels. He himself wrote t...