I waited nervously at one of the small circular tables just inside the door. I probably picked one near the door so I could make a quick exit if my nerves failed me. I nursed my club soda, playing with the straw, first in the glass swirling the ice cubes, and than in my mouth. Whoops! I jerked the straw from my mouth while looking around the bar. No false id...
"Sheeeep. Come on, it's been weeks. Can't we take a break? Go somewhere nice?" Lex whined. "Nice? You were all gung-ho about angel hunting a couple of weeks ago." Shep smiled, as he sewed the latest hole in his coat shut. "Yeah, well that was a few weeks ago, and we were in New York... that place tricks people," Lex scowled. "With its sparkling lights and...
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I stopped by the convenience store on my home from working out on Saturday morning. I was in the mood for a fresh cup of coffee and something to eat. I didn't feel like fast food or stopping at the diner. When I entered the store there were two people working there and I noticed that one of them seemed to check me out. The guy checking me out was actually ki...
After the hot sessions with Jim and then Lorenzo, I was drained and I guess they understood that because they suggested we hit the bar for a drink. We cleaned up and headed off the resort's bar for a relaxing adult beverage. Jim and Lorenzo had been living together in New York City for over a year I learned but it sounded to be an open relationship as they...
This is a work of fantasy fiction and does not intend to relate to any real people or events. All characters are 18+. *** As we drove along the rocky track that snaked its way through the Sahara Desert, I sat listening to the jolting of the old, rusty 4x4 and enjoying the warm, soaking rays of the midday sun. The driver was a local who had met us at the ai...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * I had been minding my own business and preparing the temple for the first festival of Spring, the ancient celebration of the planting of the first seed. Going out into the nearby hills in search of branches of buds and the first leaves and small flowers to adorn t...
Hello, my name is Rebecca and I have decided to share my story with you as a warning to others about how well we truly know someone. My husband, Jonathon, is 49 years of age and we have been married for just over 23 years. Although there was nothing particularly remarkable about our life together I would not have hesitated in saying that we had always been h...
"Oh Mr Hitchins, I want to suck your big cock." I said, rolling around under my sheets, oblivious to the cold world outside. My hand caressed my own hard cock through the satiny sheets covering my body. Each time bringing myself to the point of release, then stopping, the thrill of coming so close, driving me on. "And who is Mr Hitchins I wonder?" The deep,...
[This completed series will run in five chapters and will complete posting at Literotica by the end of the third week.] ***** January, 1924, the Baron's Austrian Mountain Chalet The snow had started to fall fast and furiously when Lady Elizabeth and her son, Paul Winslow, descended from the first-class compartment. Their journey on the rail trunk line fro...