I was just about to leave for the bar to have some drinks with my buddies when I wife Mindy interrupted me. "Mark, hold on, I'm coming along," she called. I turned to see my wife dashing toward me. She was awkwardly hopping on one foot as she pulled on her second high-heeled sandal. In that hunched over position, I could see right down the front of her li...
Part 1: The First Deployment Author's Note: These stories are completely true. My wife has helped me write these stories not only to share with the world, but to also help relive the past steamy sexual encounters she has partaken in. My wife Mary and I had always played around with the idea of cuckolding me. Being in the Marine Corps, a wife cheating on h...
Time went by. After a couple of years I got a new job in Birmingham, so Trish and I moved up to the Midlands. This meant we saw quite a lot less of George and Claire, and unfortunately we lost touch with Gordon and Linda completely, and never have regained the contact with them. Still, we continued to find interesting new friends from time to time... When I...
It was a Friday afternoon and I was just strolling along, heading homeward. I’d been at a funeral that afternoon, a great-uncle of mine had recently deceased and I was duty bound to make an appearance. I had barely known the man, but when your mother says “You will be at the funeral, won’t you” a wise man knows the answer is yes. The reason I mention the fu...
Yeah, that's the spot. Turn off the lights. Don't worry if anyone will see. No one should be around here and if they are then they're in for one good fucking show. I know you're all a little nervous. I like that, but now it's time to relax. Amy, turn on the music. No, not that crap, that's not the right mood at all. Something else. Hey there you go. Good jo...
Going out without underwear was now becoming quite a routine for us. We went everywhere without underwear, and consistently teased each other when we felt it was safe. It was good times; we went grocery shopping, and in the pharmacy section, while no one was looking, I grabbed a pair of boobs just aching to be fondled. Her nipples were now erect; she chuckle...
Baron Bartholomew cracked open the door of his daughter's bedchamber. Like the Lord's prayer, it was a dawn ritual he had developed after the death of his eldest son. He gazed upon the young woman in proud silence, watching her chest rise and fall under the rich silk sheets he had brought back from Palestine. Christine looked safe while locked in her dreams....
This story is based upon a photo series, "The Bet", by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who recently signed up on Literotica under user name BramleyAppleTheForbiddenFruit. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in "The Bet", and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don't...
This Christmas, my wife was having her work Christmas Party at our house. It is a large party with about 75 people who usually attend, and their favorite place is always our large party basement. It is spacious enough that we have a sizeable bar and a large area for dancing. We have had the party several years running and it usually gets a little wild with a...
Janie, my wife of ten years and I were drinking one Friday evening to pass some time. We where feeling A little buzzed when I went outside to get some air when one of my good friends drove by. Chello was Newly divorced. I knew he was looking for something to do since he was alone now. I waved him down and asked if he wanted a drink. Accepting the invite, he...