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A BAD MAN #2
PREAMBLE RAMBLE: I wanted to do another story involving the Badman, and people were asking for it. I didn't have an idea for it until I read a story that had retribution, but I felt it would be good for the Badman to handle things. There are some clues about who the Badman could be. May...
Margaritas at the Mall
"I'll have another Mimosa," Sally said, and I noticed her eyes weren't as focused as they had been when lunch started. She'd been innocently flirting with the server - young, maybe 20, maybe just over half our ages - when we made our first orders, but now an hour later his new...
Mark sits in the dark kitchen, elbows braced on the table, foot tapping against the tile. The only light is the glow from the fridge. The clock says 1:37 AM. She is supposed to be back hours ago.
When the door clicks open, he doesn't move. He watches her silhouette slip in, keys jingling, a soft hic...
We soon settled into a routine much as the one we had before I had accepted so many field assignments -- we had both thought the added bonuses would make the separations worthwhile. We worked, ate, slept, and engaged in occasional entertainment. But there was uneasiness on my part wondering when the...
read in fullContent Warning:
This story contains strong themes of infidelity, emotional manipulation, humiliation, and psychological domination. There is no explicit sexual content, but the subject matter is adult and may be disturbing or triggering to some readers. Proceed with caution.
Note: This is a dialogu...
Becoming His Slut Wife 5
WEDNESDAY
Our discussion of last night's events was short but sweet. I thanked Daddy for the amazing experience and he praised me for doing so good and he was proud of me. He told me that today would be a vacation day, a day of exploring the town some more but there were pla...
For years I've been what is known as a closet crossdresser. That is, I like to dress in women's clothing and I like the idea of being treated like a woman by a guy. I'm very passive sexually and, unfortunately, so is my wife.
My fetish took a new turn when I began to talk to other cd's on a chat pro...
Kaori pulled up to the manison at 4 on the dot. She and Jason got out of the car, both happy to be there. Kaori was ecstatic at the idea of the shoot, while Jason was thrilled it was on a weekend so he could be there.
Bill walked up and greeted the two of them, then asked them both if they were read...
Yes, it's a cuckold story, and depending upon the comments, it may continue.
We learn from our mistakes.
Daniel sat at the breakfast table with a bottle of JD and a full glass over ice. Daniel wasn't a big drinker. But he needs a drink this evening. Daniel sat at the table he built with the leftover...
Wife Into a Slut
Chapter Four
I guess everybody was a bit worn out and fell asleep, Β and when I woke up, I went outΒ to fix me some coffee, Β A few minutes later, Judy came out in her bathrobe, then she grabbed a cup and sat down. "Last night was a bit wild and fun, so thanks for letting that happen,"...
Chapter 6
Cassidy hung the 'Out To Lunch' sign in the shop window and hurried back to the check-out counter to lock things up. She worked in a robot-like trance, moving by memory to lock the cash drawer in the safe below the counter. Next, turn the lights off. Finally, head to the back office to mak...
It had been 2 weeks since the Xmas works party, and Christmas was just a week away. Jill had managed to finish work until Boxing Day and was happy to have some time off. Rob would be finishing for his Christmas break in a few days but was still rather busy at work.
Jill spent many moments in the las...
From time to time, my husband and I enjoy building a fire in the fire pit in the back yard while having a cold beer or two. After a couple of beers, he gets horny and our conversation moves more to a sexual nature.
One night he began to ask about some of my friends I once worked with, remembering th...
I was in the classroom, more than an hour early, getting ready, my mood, that is. You have to be in a special state to teach. It's like giving a performance, different from the usual frame of mind in which you engage with people. Some of us- I for one- have to ramp up to that- which takes time.
It a...
Introduction
You don't have to know everything that came before to understand where this story begins. But you should know this much: Rick Weston is a man who's already fought more battles than most. Some were in combat zones halfway across the world. The rest were in his own living room, armed with...
Author's Note: There is no sex with anyone under the age of 18 in this story. A pedophile is introduced and fortunately he is discovered before he can do any harm. The pedophile meets a well-deserved end. EOUL jsps
I watched my two girls, 13 and 14, run to hug their mother and their stepfather befor...
I wish to thank Soapin Girl, Dan C and Jalibar62 for their editorial support. In fairness to them, after their input there were still areas where I was unhappy with the story and I have dicked around with it a fair bit. All mistakes, therefore are mine and not a reflection on their good work.
This i...
The Fantasy Man Might
Will Fantasy Man have his way again?
by OKMAC
My husband Inman Bontrager and I were in my new oncologist's office discussing what had been found by a series of tests including PET, MRI, Blood Scans, and Needle Biopsies.
"So, what is causing my vision changes and headaches?...
I met Melinda while we worked together at the first Law Firm I joined after passing the Bar. She joined around the same time and within weeks she became my Legal Secretary and we worked very closely together. She proved to be an invaluable asset to me. Soon I started feeling that we may have been de...
read in fullA Dim Hotel Room
He sits and watches her as she nervously makes her way around to the far side of the hotel bed. His view remains focused on her as she bends over the bed in his direction. His eyes shift momentarily to the incredible down blouse view of her big natural breasts in her low cut sundres...
Coming Clean -- Part 1
By OdieK
Note from Author: This is a brand new story that is my first foray into "Loving wives". Although it may not appear to a wife story you will soon see why it falls into this category. I will be submitting my next stories (likely continuations of existing stories in Sept...
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AuthorΒ΄s note:
LetΒ΄s be honest, shall we? It is much easier to seduce a faithful wife on vacation and fuck her several times a day and fill that cheating pussy of hers with your seed, as to correctly write it all down for Literotica.
Even having her husband not suspecting anything, while she sit...
Author's Note
This story contains group sex, voyeurism, and emotional intimacy between adults. Everyone involved is willing, aware, and emotionally present.
If that's not your thing, feel free to skip it.
If you read it, whether you enjoy it or not, I'd really appreciate a comment or rating. Your fe...
The Headhunter
Chapter 5
Crossing the Rubicon
About ninety minutes later Barb was already in her bathrobe on the couch in the family room. This wasn't just any bathrobe, this was the comforting one she wore when it was really cold, or she was sick. This bathrobe was the surrogate for her youthful "b...
It was a Friday evening in the Somerset market town of Yeovil in the South West of England. It had been dark since 4.30pm as it was now the end of November. The weekend was now here for Rob and Jill.
Rob was 58 and his wife Jill was 46. They had been married for 22 years and had 2 daughters, both in...
G'Day All, Another trope in play. The Neighbourhood Party and a little dive into Trust and the consequences of keeping secrets.
A couple of Aussie terms that might need explaining:
- A Wombat is a short legged marsupial heavily muscled measuring 1 mt (40 inches) in length and weighing up to 35 kg (7...
Desperation Payments
Chapter Four, Ending Two
Note: This is a more extreme ending. It has themes of cuckolding and humiliation. It does not end well for Sarah or Jake, her husband. Fair warning. If you don't like this kind of thing, skip this ending PLEASE.
It was Saturday at noon. Jake Robbins was ...
This story obviously was inspired by Bread's "Diary."
I smiled and winced as I walked into my kitchen to get a beer after mowing my yard on a beautiful spring day.
My older daughter, Jenny, and her two best friends were squealing and chattering like magpies as they were at the kitchen table doing th...
Writers note: This is a short "story/scene" about how I would deal with an arsehole interfering in my marriage, and yes my wife would tell me about being approached by an arsehole chasing after a married woman.
It is an email sent to an arsehole, there is no sex in this "Story" and as it is an email...
Chapter 1
The name's Olsen. Jimmy Olsen.
If it matters, I'm a ginger--real red hair, not auburn. Freckles across my nose, forehead, shoulders, and forearms. The rest of my skin? Burns like newspaper two hours into sunlight, no matter what SPF I lather on. I'm 5'10" and lean--about 145 pounds on a go...