Once again, nothing erotic in this tale, not really. My wife is home from school now, thank God. For some reason I just don't feel like writing when I am living all alone for weeks at a time. Perhaps it is because nothing happens? Anyway, just some updates here, lord knows what will come up next. +++ I drove the 150 miles up to Portland in my wife Debra...
It was a Tuesday night and I sat watching TV. It was some car restoration program about a vintage jaguar that was being brought back from the brink. It wasn't particularly captivating since I had other things on my mind, and one thing specifically. Two weeks earlier during a night of drunken sex with my 18 year old girlfriend I happened to mention a little...
September, 2002 If anyone would have told me three months ago that I would be having sex with my wife's 65 year old Grandmother, Sally, I would have laughed in their face. The fact is not only am I doing it , but to be honest with you I'm enjoying the hell out of it. Simply stated the old gal is twice as good in bed as her 30 year old granddaughter. Here's...
The 18-year-old black girl seemed to be intrigued, yet amused by the 37-year-old southern-belle who remained on one knee before her. It was apparent that she had noticed Terry looking over towards us from the waitress' station for several minutes earlier. In some sort of strange way it seemed as if Alexis Barron was testing her. "How long have you been a w...
I spend way too much of my time hunched over the computer in my home office chatting, looking at and reading erotica, and living an extremely proactive fantasy life. I've often thought that were I to experience some sort of actual fulfillment of those fantasies, it would come via meeting someone in an AOL chat or something of that ilk, and in a way I guess...
Okay, you've read some of the How to articles here at Literotica guiding you on how to buy a new car. Why there have even been some woeful attempts to make a non-erotic short story on how to buy a new car. I'm here to recommend you take those articles, print them out, then stack them up and use them to soak up the oil leak from your old car. Now hol...
The home that my wife, Barbara, had sold to the millionairess Keisha was a sumptuous mansion, set well back from the road, with high fences and a security gate. It also had a large swimming pool and various more shallow "conversation" and paddling pools. Barbara drove her massive Bentley Arnage into the area in front of the house. I was seated beside her, n...
Disclaimer: This is a romantic and erotic story. I like to create characters that look real, and their relationship develops over time. So if you are looking for a "quick release," this is not for you. By the time the man and the woman in the story "do their thing," you will be convinced that they are really doing it. I suppose some of the stories you can...
After her victory in a seven-hour marathon sex fight Anupama was almost beside herself as we entered the jewellery shop. Another victory another piece of jewellery. It took her almost 3 hours to decide on the gold ankle chain and waist chain, and her final decision showed her taste. Not thin elegant or refined, but vulgar ostentatious, and as thick as a man...
An unexpected business trip brought me back to the area where I grew up, the Philadelphia Main Line. I called a couple friends but none were around and so I thought it might be fun to visit one of the nicer haunts where my friends and I used to drink when home from college. It had been 20 years since we were trying to score in this place and except for a n...