You flop down on your couch in your dim, silent apartment, exhaling a deep breath as you rub your eyes. Another week survived. Another five work days come and gone. The monotony of office work made pretty much every day, week, and month blend into the next. You allow yourself another sigh, your eyes now roaming the dark apartment. "Honey I'm home."...
My arms wrapped tight around you I lightly lick a soft trail from the line of your hair to the nape of your neck. My hands are just under your breasts not touching them yet. I can feel their weight and warmth against the tops of my hands. Pulling you closer to me. Your back to my front. My breasts pressing into your back. Slowly my hands turn and skim the bo...
Pressed into Emily's firm, but yielding breasts, with Anne's nipples in my back, I was caught in their close hug. Emily lay back on the bed, taking me with her. I felt myself falling, landing on her warm flesh; I sighed. I sighed again as I felt Anne's body on mine. Her hands were firmly on my slim hips, and I could feel her mound, with its landing strip, ag...
Grinning from ear to ear, Sam stood and slipped her skirt down, wiggling to get it over her shapely hips. Stepping out of the bundle at her feet, she stood before Erin wearing only her black lace thong and strappy sandals. Erin reached out, resting her hands on Sam's hips, pulling her closer. Slipping her fingers under the thin strands of fabric, Erin slowly...
Nickie came home from her long day at work. While she enjoyed working at a nursing home, sometimes it just frustrated her. She came home to find her roommate, Meghan, sitting on the couch, watching tv. Meghan had her hair in pigtails and was wearing a pink tank top and a short skirt. "Hey, roomie," Meghan said. "How was work?" "Long," Nickie replied. "It...
Authors note: This is a continuation of the story that began in my first story "For Vicki". ***** Several weeks had passed since that first encounter on parent teacher night. Several weeks of emotional turmoil for straight, middle aged wife Victoria. Several weeks where hardly a moment went by when she didn't think about that night with Ruby. That ni...
It was day 47 of quarantine. I was sitting at the kitchen counter, bored out of my mind, scrolling through twitter, while my girlfriend sat attentively on the couch. She nodded enthusiastically, grinning ear to ear to try to pantomime listening to her coworkers and boss. She has these meetings every morning and for two hours our apartment is her makeshift...
This is the third in a series of stories about Victoria and Kim. It takes place five years into their relationship. Victoria (whom Kim calls 'Mummy') is now 52, and Kimmy is 26. The other two stories, My Bottom and My Top, I posted on Literotica under the name Richard Donnehy several years ago. I've since forgotten the password, so I'm unable to post it unde...
Delina threw her teacher's legs over her shoulders. She had spent the last five minutes playing with her boobs, licking and sucking them until Mrs Mwera was groaning like a patient in a Flying Doctors' ambulance. Now, she stared at her language teacher's dark pussy lips shining with the juices of arousal. The sparse cunt hairs clung to the sides as if fearin...
"Alone at last", you yell as you grab my shirt and pull me down to the couch on top of you. "Baby, I have to finish unpacking the car," I said kissing your forehead and slowly getting up. That pouty look on your face could melt stone, and you always knew the perfect time and place to use it. Life has been somewhat crazy lately. Both of our jobs are financ...