Last year my wife and I went to a Mardi Gras party at one of the local clubs holds every year. The band was real good, and the festivities were fun to watch. I was kind of surprised by all of the tit flashing going on. I live in a small city in the Midwest, and most of the people are pretty conservative, meaning that if you want to see anything crazy, you ha...
I never had much luck with girls. While growing up in America white girls always seemed to be out of my league and Indian girls always wanted to be just friends. My luck changed when my marriage was arranged with an exquisite beauty in India. Her skin was not too dark not too pale and she was blessed with amazing natural C cups. Her hips gave her the perfect...
Every time I have sex with Kate, my sister-in-law, I swear that it is the last time. It's not that I don't love having sex with my wife's sister. It's just that I'm done with cheating on my wife and especially with cheating on her with her sister. It's wrong. It's over. I'm finished. No more, I can't do this. Enough is enough. I'm despicable and I hate mysel...
My greatest thanks to Volunteer Editor Sister Jezabel for all her editing skills, suggestions, and constructive criticism. Without her, I'm not sure this story would have ever been published. I have been reading, and enjoying, the stories on Literotica for years. I finally decided to submit a story myself, so the following is my first. I ask for constructi...
When I got to the back yard I found Jessica standing between the two teenagers. Four hands were groping her at once. Jessica had a lip lock on John while he fondled her right boob through her dress. Carl was kissing her neck from behind and was pawing her left boob with his hand. Jessica alternated kissing each of them while they continued running their ha...
The hypnotist evening at the local working men's club whilst we were on holiday looked like good fun, and I duly bought two tickets, one for myself and one for my wife. When we arrived that evening we were met with strange stares. Not me in particular, but my wife, Jan. It soon became apparent that not only were we the only couple there but indeed Jan was t...
After being married for fifteen years, our sex life really dropped off on my wife's part. She however, always gave me a raging hard on every time that I saw her naked or semi naked. Before I go any further, let me describe my wife to you. She is five feet six inches tall, shoulder length black hair, and light brown eyes. Her measurements are a whopping 38 D...
This was written for Cyndi, a good friend who enjoys sharing stories and torturing me with fantasies about us and our respective spouses, in various combinations. This is a story involving her, me and my wife. I thought I'd share it with you all! I love responses, especially from women, and if you are interested in emailing me directly I'm all for it, and I'...
How did we get started in the wonderful world of swinging? After episode 1, I feel like I should back up and give you the history. My wife and I were both in our mid 30's at the time. One night in bed, I asked her about her fantasies. We'd only been together a short time, so it hadn't been discussed in full detail yet. We'd both been married before, so the...
The sun was already shining in the tenth floor window when I woke up, my wife snuggled against me, still naked. "About time you woke up." She said softly. "Been up long?" I whispered. "Long enough." She said, rubbing her hand along my morning woody. "I see. Wanna do something with it?" I asked, very interested in some morning sex, as usual. "Maybe." Sh...