My story begins a while ago, By then we had flew to Scotland to meet my relatives for my family reunion. I had no problem with that. I hadn’t seen Uncle Lachlan in months it would be fun to see the old fart. I leaned my head against the rest and tried to snuggle in deeper in the seat. My girlfriend was on the side of my mother. They had over booked the plane...
{Nothing erotic here at all, which is why it is posted as "Non-erotic." Sure, one naked female, but if you bother to read this you will see that was not erotic, either. It is strange how things just happen. I spent two decades with my former wife Dotty, good ones where nothing happened at all. We worked together, ate together, made love on Saturdays togethe...
Dean slipped out of his bedroom window quietly, crossed the yard and hopped the low fence easily. Once on the other side of the street, he was careful to move quickly from one tree that lined the sidewalk to the next. The moon was up but only a quarter slice hanging in the late evening sky, so he was fairly sure no one would notice him. The dark clothing h...
Introduction I am a consultant for a large international consultancy company and due to the nature of my job I have to travel a lot. As I work in a very special area I mostly don't have a team with me but travel completely alone. Travelling alone has its advantages as you don't have to wait for others and you can make your own plans regarding the choice of...
As is usual in my stories, the places and descriptions are real, but the characters are not; any resemblance to any person, living, dead or undead, is purely coincidental. The characters are all in their thirties, well over the age of consent. ***************** I was trying to figure out where I was, as my eyes would just barely open, as though they were s...
"I am somewhat dismayed by your poor performance, Lieutenant." said the Commander, "Do you have anything to say in explanation?" Polya knew that the truth would not be a worthwhile explanation. She had become friendly and too trusting with some of the inmates and that would sound like an expression of professional failure. She decided to offer some part-tru...
My name is Alice and I'm a werewolf hunter. Stop laughing I am and I didn't tell you in a confessional sort of way, as though I needed your forgiveness or approval. I just thought I'd better tell you. By day I'm actually an estate agent and a computer geek. Now that I might need forgiveness for, but hey, this story is about my nocturnal activities, It's not...
Marcia McNab, housekeeper, verger and general factotum to the newly appointed vicar of Chigwell, David Rutter, clamped her big soft aging breasts around his angry erection, and having removed her dentures, clamped her mouth over the flared head of his excited penis. “Marcia, you’re definitely improving. That’s it, suck it baby, suck it. Where do you want it...
Candi prowled the Fitness Center in her purple G-string bikini. With every step she heard whispers abound about her near perfect body. Especially her tight heart shaped ass that her G-string's strand vanished within. To the onlooker it was bare ass all the way. Just how she wanted to be presented. The more feedback she heard the better. The days were getti...
It's been a week since the first chapter of my real life Choose Your Path journal posted on Lit, and about a week before that since I wrote it. A lot has happened in the meantime. Hullo, and welcome to the second chapter of my autobiographical Choose Your Path story. (To read chapter 1, please go here.) The vote tally from Chapter Once pretty heavily favo...