From his sixth story apartment window there was even less to see than usual on this rainy day. Heavy clouds and fog hung over tall buildings like ghosts. His cavernous alley view—-with the metal dumpster at the bottom, whose ear-splitting reverberations echoed mercilessly in his ears whenever it was emptied in darkness at six in the morning—-was broken only...
Jane eventually arrived down to the breakfast table in a long t-shirt looking like she had imbibed one or two too many the night before. I provided her with coffee and a Danish plus half a gallon of orange juice and waited for the post mortem. I thought that the best defence of the fact that she had probably caught me being sucked by a host of girls and fu...
Would you like to watch a real Texas Flight Attendant strip from her uniform and masturbate? Read my story of acting out my fantasy! My Introduction - Who Am I? I am a real stewardess and fly for a Major US Airline but you won't see me like this on your flight or know that I am an admitted exhibitionist. Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they...
{I stuck this in the Mature section even though it is sort of about my loving wife Debra. She really is one of those, there is no doubt at all on that. The Mature part is because I am 70, and she is 58. She is also very on the naughty side, which I love about her. This is just what happened after our last trip down to Reno.) +++ The real problem with...
This story is Part Two of my Literotica version of the "Naked in School" series, started originally by Karen Wagner, who so graciously gave permission for others to use theme and components in their own versions. There is a bit of introductory material from the first part at the beginning of this story (to help remind the reader of basic story components) bu...
This story is true has happened, with slight exaggerations on numbers for readers pleasure all events did happen but in a different club than the one in this story. ***** Valerie sat there in front of a video camera legs spread wide forcing an oversize black dildo into her fuckholes knowing it was on a direct link to the club where she now worked, She also...
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...
The name of the bar is The Secret Lounge which makes it not a secret at all. However, Claire and I have never gone to this bar in town, which isn't saying much because beyond a few fantasy escapades we don't go to bars very often. It was suggested to us by a man we know, Jack. He told Claire over a message online that he thought we would like it if we got "c...
A guard appeared calling out: "One-eight-Six and Thirty-seven, let's go move it!" She got up; moving out in the hall where neck chains were connected and wondered what was in store for them. They marched through several hallways and then entered a small room. The guard signed their log cards, handing them to another guard and left. The ball and neck chains w...
Note: This is in continuation of the Indian Shy wife 2. Again it's a slow build but this is many times more adventurous than the 2nd part. * After few minutes I saw Angela coming to the front and behind her my wife, the moment I saw her full body, I got electric shock. My hard on was back and my imagination was travelling at light speed. She was standing...