Ron and Gary were royally pissed off. The day before I'd received a letter from a lawyer in Buffalo, NY stating that an elderly cousin whom I wasn't even aware of had died and I was the sole heir. After a phone conversation, I had no choice but to fly to Buffalo and spend a couple of weeks liquidating the estate. This meant that Ron and Gary wouldn't have...
(Posted to Literotica to mark the Halloween season, this story fulfills a request from a reader, James A, for a satin fetish story.) Count Gregor Arninov towered over his elegantly dressed host and hostess in the foyer of their winter dacha as his sleigh was being brought around. He was leaning over them and holding the admiral's wife's small silk-gloved ha...
It was the loss of my girlfriend that I started feeling devastated and stressed to the point where I had began to take up smoking. I had begun to smoke cigarettes despite the fact that I couldn't afford the habit but it helped ease the stress and loss of her. It was in the first month of smoking that I had found my one of my old best friends sitting on the...
I had been living in the city on my own for about 5 years now, working at the same job for the last 7 years and not feeling any happier. I rented a small apartment not too far from my office and lived all by myself. It's not that I wasn't happy with what I did for a living, it's just that some of the people I worked with were absolute dicks. Growing up about...
Ben was feeling playful as his loving wife and he started to go to sleep. Ben draped an arm over her waist wanting to initiate some foreplay and let his hand come over her gown to her pussy. He started to cup her pussy wanting to sensually feel her crotch and legs. Pamela pushed his hand away. Ben thought for a second and started to sensually and lightly rub...
Chapter 1 Planning the fishing trip. I told my wife I wanted to plan a fishing trip with my best friend from High school. We were still best friends, but now that we were both married with children and lived 5 * hours from each other, we just didn't see each other but twice a year (and even then, surrounded by family). It would be nice to spend some time...
In the bedroom, Neal stands Lance beside the bed. In one swift motion, he yanks down Lance's cut offs and kicks them aside. His own disrobing is similarly swift. Clothing has become superfluous in their lives. Two old men lie naked on what seems to have become their mutual bed, talking gently, smoking the smooth pot, touching each other lightly and often. T...
This story is total fiction... When I felt Jakes big cock slide into my hole, I knew two things! The first was that I had just lost my butthole cherry, which was something I NEVER intended to do, and the second was that this would probably not be a one-time thing. I'm 23 and recently divorced. I've known Jake since I was about 12. Jake was always the popul...
PATRICK INGRAM-LEWIS - OLIVER'S FATHER A Homoerotic Short Story By Jason Land FOREWORD Subsequent to publishing the first story in the chronicles of the Ingram-Lewis family, the present Headmaster of Rigby School, having read the first account, kindly gave me access to documents from the school archives which throw a somewhat different light on the scho...
This is one of a series of stories that revolve around the hand-rolled cigar and the men who use them, smoke them and make them, and it was inspired by the following paragraph- During the same period, cigar smoking had become so popular among gentlemen in Britain and France that European trains introduced smoking cars to accommodate them, and hotels and clu...