Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction intended for the enjoyment of those over 18 years. * My good friend Shar came to me all excited about a weekend lingerie buying trip to San Diego. I wasn't all that interested but she assured me that we would have a fantastic time. Our guys could golf and do other man things while we were gone. I finally agreed and gav...
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My father met my new step-mother at my school. She was one of the teachers there and had met her one night during a PTA meeting, back when I was in high school. That was three years ago. I had nothing against her, she was a sweet woman. Pretty too. She was definitely an improvement over the last wife. The only problem I had was that she and my father got ma...
Alexia smeared the bathroom mirror with her hand, giving her just enough clear glass to see her reflection in the opaque mess. With her new small window, she could just barely make out her dark brown hair, blue eyes, and thin facial features through the steam. Taking her comb, she began to slowly brush through her tangled mess of hair. After several minutes...
Many heartfelt thanks to all the Literotica fans who responded so favorably to my first story. Your support is greatly appreciated. And thanks to Literotica.com for giving so many gifted writers a forum with which to share their talents and enjoy others. I'm hoping Literotica starts up a new story thread dealing with accidental public nudity, forced public s...
I live in a lakeside town on the coast of Michigan. It's small and pretty, often filled with visitors passing through or vacationing--both winter and summer. One of the most interesting places to meet people is at Willhouse Inn, a bed-and-breakfast-like hotel with a great restaurant and large, active lounge. Just this past summer I stopped there one evening...
With thanks to my editor Iberia, without whom this piece rambled far too much. * Cindy Rice is the only daughter of Peter and "Sandy" Rice. She had always been a bit of a tomboy having had an idyllic childhood with her two brothers - Robert older than her and Alan her junior. To outsiders this trait was made more so by her slim and seemingly out of proport...
Dear Nicole, Felecia and I crept back downstairs to try and sleep; but I was too wide awake, flying high from the awesome thing we had just done. She had shown me a whole new level of sensuality. I had no idea that sex could be that much fun because everything with my guy friends had been too weird, too rushed and too rough. The whole experience made realiz...
GameStop closed at eight, and by the time Miles closed the store down and locked up it was eight thirty. By eight forty, he had been home, changed his clothes, and picked me up at my apartment. He drove as fast as caution would allow--heedless of the speed limit, and the thankfully oblivious cop that had been sitting at the light on Doyle street. By eight fi...
Cynthia Anderson looked down at the body of her best friend and lover, Anne Banner. Anne lay in a plain, white hospital bed with her eyes closed. Her right arm held an intravenous feed of glucose and an automatic blood pressure machine. An oximeter was on her middle finger, and the wire ran to a large machine that automatically displayed the oxygen content i...