Sara’s mom woke early Sunday morning took a quick shower and was going down to check on the girls in the basement. She, her husband and their youngest daughter were headed for her in-laws this morning and she wanted to be sure the girls were ok. During the previous night she had come downstairs to refill her iced tea and heard sounds coming from Sara’s room...
All build up no delivery, laying groundwork. I picked my way up the narrow path between the top of the gorge and the moor with the open landscape on one side and the steep rocky slope falling away to the other. I'd been drenched down in the valley earlier in the afternoon, and apparently it had rained here too, so that the worn rocks of the path over which...
The Prequel: Sasha "Hi," "Hi," I like to think that the greatest relationships in human history have all began with those two little letters...or at least variations of them. Though when I think of greatness, I and Nyla don't exactly qualify. She did change my life though, the jury is still out on whether she changed it for the better or for the wors...
Editor's note: this is my second story on literotica and one that I hope will have clear improvements in terms of story, structure and actual sex. Feel free to comment and hit 5 stars ;) ***** My name is Brandon, I am six foot even with blue eyes and dark brown hair. I am toned without a six pack, and fit without being able to run 20km. I am better than av...
Mom learns daughter's secret, recalls her own. I answered the bell. It was my neighbor Sandy, coming over for our morning coffee, a ritual we had started shortly after she moved into the cul-de-sac. Her husband travels a bit, as does mine, so we had opportunities to pal around together. Soon after I poured a cup for each of us, she noticed that I seemed...
This one is for all the people who take the time to email, comment or vote on my little drama, without you writing this wouldn't have been as fun as it has been. XOXO ---------- "Viv, you've already done so much. Let me take that?" Brad asked, as he came up behind me. I was holding a tray of mini cucumber sandwiches. We were having drinks and nibbles at t...
This is a true story; that is, the events are true although the timing as been condensed for artistic licence and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. I am around forty and am bi female. I have two children and even though I am married, I was sexually unfulfilled for years. I decided as an early New Year resolution I would be more adventurin...
After working all night and the extra-curricular activities with Erika and Jack, I was beat. I went straight home and slept all day. I was still dreaming of Erika when I heard Dade's keys jingling in the lock. My eyes shot open. What was I going to tell him? Suddenly, I was rushing to conjure up some halfway believable story. The door opened. Noticing I wa...
"Valentine's day is bullshit," Violet whined, rolling over on her back. She hung her head over the edge of Jess' bed to look at her friend upside down. "It was just invented by Hallmark to make money in that stretch between Christmas and Easter." "Read a book, Vi," Jess chided "Valentine's day has been around way longer than Hallmark—the first holiday to c...
It's Friday night, close to 11pm. We drive through the screaming black night, Jamie, Toots and I. Hardcore house music pumps from the stereo. I lay half wasted on the back seat, my legs thrown across Toot's lap. I have a cigarette in one hand, a half - bottle of vodka in the other. My face is streaked with tears and mascara, my mind numb from all the beak an...