The automatic gate slammed shut behind our U-Haul trailer. We're were moving into our dream home in Tuscany Estates, a yuppie's fantasy Italian village recreated in American suburbia. It was a theme park, Olive Garden-vision of Italy. As a reminder of the glory of ancient Rome, broken columns were clumped together like pickup-sticks as the centerpiece for d...
Thank you Angel Love, for reading through and correct me where I make mistakes. * It is not logical, that me, an intelligent man should be superstitious. But I am, and it has brought me into trouble. Well to say it brought me into trouble is not quite right; it was my wife that brought our marriage into trouble. But it was my superstition that helped her t...
Entering his home after a long and arduous day's work, Jack Cunningham loosened his tie and dropped his brief case in the corner. He made his way to the kitchen, where he assumed his wife Adele would be preparing the evening meal as usual. Opening the kitchen door, no succulent aroma of cooking greeted him, only the sight of Adele sitting at the table gently...
Down, scrunching forward, arms crossing against breasts, low moan..... Up! Shoulders back. Dancing boobs. Knees apart, pelvis engaged. Fuck, fuck fuck me! What a dirty mouth for such a quiet woman. They were screwing on the daybed in the guest room when Doris paused in the middle of her pole dance to look out the window. "There he is and he's so cute!" "...
This story is about cuckoldry and gay sex and all sorts of perverted stuff. Don't read it if you like vanilla sex. Everybody in these remembrances was over 18 at the time of the incidents. Names were NOT changed to protect the innocent, there were no innocents. Enjoy and comment if you are sincere. If you're just being mean...go away and entertain yourself...
My wife fucks other men. If that sort of thing bothers you then this account is probably not your cup of tea. This story is an accurate portrayal of how I first became involved in sharing her. A few dates or locations may not be exactly as they occurred but that is due entirely to faulty memory on our part. The central details have not been altered in any wa...
An ending to Patricia51’s classic story of a strong woman who found herself weak at a crucial time. Please read Patricia’s story on Literotica.com before reading this. And Patricia, forgive me if I have diluted the impact of your story. Donna stopped just inside the door to her husband’s office. Ignoring the light tan walls and the masculine leather and te...
Many thanks to techsan for editing this story. Most people in our small Scandinavian town knows me by my nickname, "The Moose" from my rally racing days when I missed a bend and hit a moose. Even my profession as advertising salesman at the local newspaper is well known. Some people even know my real name, Fredrick Ohlson, and that my lovely wife is Emma, n...
Fortunately, there wasn't too much damage and nobody was hurt. The fire that had started in our kitchen hadn't spread to the rest of the house and, by the time the fire department arrived both my wife and I were waiting on the front lawn still dressed in our night-clothes. We watched the fire fighters work quickly and heard the occasional snigger and giggle...
What I am writing is a true story. I am writing about the first time I cheated on my wife… with my sister in law! To this day nobody knows – and it was the best sex I ever had. This also lead to the disintegration of my marriage but that will take sometime to explain. So let me go back to the beginning to explain. It was a family barbeque. My wife and I wer...