(This is the second half of the story of Anne and Jen. Thank you for the nice comments on the first part. For those of you who are typo critics, I will apologize in advance. I do this for my enjoyment and for the enjoyment of those who read it.) Anne couldn't believe how good that felt. It took her awhile to get her breathing back to normal and for her body...
N.B: Please bear in mind that last part of this story is not intended to be erotic, nor am I implying that this is what happens in BDSM orientated relationships. All feedback is much appreciated x ********** I woke up with a start. 'It's only me Sweetheart,' Erica whispered. She was kissing me softly up one side of my neck but was so close she was...
Jen was a typical mother, and stay at home housewife, with two kids. Generally unassuming and 'ordinary,' Jen's main aim in life seemed merely to carry out the duties of a caring mother and dotting wife. Now 35, Jen still maintained much of the youthful 'girl next door' attractiveness her husband was drawn to all those years before. Her fine, shoulder length...
I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional life. My stories are based on my fantasies. Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks. I hope you enjoy this story. It's dedicated to my favorite Puerto Rican bitch Miss Peaches...
"Oh baby, I absolutely love it!" Ali exclaimed, referring to my new 'do', my new shorter hairstyle. One of the things I discovered after moving to New Orleans is that the heat and humidity does not treat my hair well. Frankly, I tired of trying to do something with it every damned day, so off to the salon I went, the one that Ali uses. If there's a faggier...
"Hey, Donna... check it out... Malibu Barbie at the front door... beautiful face... and oh, what a dynamite body! It was a normal early-afternoon crowd at Charli's Place, only a dozen female patrons scattered throughout the bar, typical for this time on a Friday, and the only reason why Donna Travers was one of them on this particular day was because she ha...
Jill and I occasionally go to a club in the next town, it's not exactly a gay club, but if people are seen with a same sex partner it doesn't cause a scene. We often saw men dancing together and kissing, same with women, so Jill and I were able to have a night out dancing and carrying on with out bringing to much attention to ourselves. We talked about goin...
Note: All characters are above 25 years of age. ***** It was a long day, I was tired of work, love and life in general. Just wanted to go home and soak in a bath tub filled with hot water and vanilla bath oils. I was headed towards the elevator, ready to leave work when my boss approached me. "Megan, I want you to attend a party at my house tonight, all...
Well, needless to say, I couldn't wait an hour or two. Shit, I couldn't wait at all. My mind was spinning. Having already heard the most amazing story ever, I couldn't even fathom anything that could possibly top it; yet, from Cassie's behavior and the way she was smiling, I knew there was a lot more to come. No pun intended. Finally, after only a few minut...
A/N- I'm brand new to writing in Literotica. I usually only write stories for my friends to read. I'd love feedback and will wholeheartedly accept any constructive criticism. All people in this story are above the age of 18. Similar names and places are just pure coincidence. Please enjoy! ***** Clear blue skies for all to see. Not one single white puff...