Mansoor left Khaled and Najibi defeated on the ground and went to the bathroom to wash and take a bath. "Prepare to please me, the man of the house, when I get out of the shower, woman" Seeing his former friend going to the toilet, Khaled looked at his mother with a stare that could pierce through steel-hard walls. "You are not my mother anymore. How coul...
The author of "Fifty Shades of Gray" did an excellent job of playing on the words, her main character's name and the concept expressed by "fifty shades." There are so many variations expressed, most especially when it comes to sexuality, that fifty is probably too small of a number. That said, I was thinking about various terms in common use and how they cou...
The morning after Irene's clubbing adventure Oscar woke early, already horny from her brief account of the previous evening. He was very excited to hear the full version, and he was playing with his little cock, which was as erect as it could get. Irene was also awake, and thinking about her night out. She still felt humiliated by the final experience, but...
She had warned him on several occasions that if he did not satisfy her sexual needs then she would begin looking elsewhere. He had shrugged it off as idle threats until one day she called him into their home office and told him she was going out tomorrow night to meet someone who she hoped would satisfy her. He said ok still not believing her. The next eveni...
Here I sit in front of a computer screen, my hands on the keyboard ready and willing to type, it 2 a.m., I can’t sleep. I can’t sleep because a few hours ago, I couldn’t write, I have writers block. I never knew how addictive writing could be, I now understand my father locking himself in his study hour after hour. I wonder what he did in those hours he c...
An erotic short story for Mistress Tracy, whose supreme dominance is sublime. Brad knelt meekly at the feet of the wife who was now also his dominant mistress, his pink pinafore covering the front of his naked body, beneath it his cock languished in a plastic cage trying desperately to erect. The tight ring around his balls to which the cage was attached...
Screaming. His wife screaming, doubled over the kitchen table, her pants pushed down, with the giant looming behind her. The slapping sounds, the slurps coming from her body's lubrication as it took the rapist's cock deep into her vagina. And his own whimpering. The goddamn whimpering was what haunted him the most. Over and over again, little plaintive c...
I was reading a review in which a Literotica author wondered why her cuckolding stories so often produced enraged comments, a question I too have often had about such stories. I mean why read what you don't like, it's not like authors don't often warn reader with their story titles or a preface paragraph. Why read, presumably jerk off, and then attack the au...
We had been married for about ten years with two lovely daughters when my wife Gay was unfaithful to me for the first and only time (at least I believe it was the only time but after it happens, how do you ever know or trust again). We had gone to dinner and drinks--lots of drinks--with two other couples and planned to continue the party at one of the coupl...
Resolution It's been a few days since our erotic threesome adventure. Exactly four days and seven hours to be exact! You know how people remember important dates and times? Like maybe when Elvis died or what you were doing on 911. Well I remember vividly the moment when I was reborn, rising from the spent ashes of the formerly "nice girl" and loving wife o...