Recently, I learned that Sammy, whom I had coached in baseball back when he was a boy of 14, had died in 1998 of AIDS. He apparently contracted HIV when he and his wife were having problems and had separated for a while. Thankfully, neither she nor his children became infected. Following is one of the many Sammy stories that I tell, but the one that always...
Chapter 12. (Bobbie and Wiley decide its time to go back to Texas). Bobbie and I went to bed after Julie and Joe left. Bobbie asked why I didn't fuck Joe in the ass, after all he fucked me. "Did you see his ugly butt?" I remarked. Bobbie giggled and said she wouldn't like to fuck him either. We had dabbled a little bit in the art of BDSM. Bobbie really...
Part 13 Toni followed the woman into a room that looked similar to an exam room in a doctor's office, except there was no exam table. There was a bed-like structure, and several gadgets on hooks on the wall above a counter where an assortment of vibrators and dildos lay in wait on a sterile cloth. The woman that led Toni to the room asked her to sit on the...
Chapter 1: "The Desperate Ex-Boyfriend" Eighteen-year-old teenage sexpot and head cheerleader Kitty Summers laid in her bed watching interracial porn on her laptop. Ironically, her parents, Jenny and Harold Summers, didn't let Kitty sleep with her phone in the room because they didn't want her chatting with boys late at night and possibly getting into "sext...
1.Chocolate – milk or dark, melted or solid, like a sweet, luscious orgasm exploding in my mouth... 2.The fantasy of him hiring a prostitute and bringing her home – watching them have sex while I hide in the closet – and then later come out to join them. 3.Piercings – so sexy – in the tongue, the eyebrow, the nose... even more sexy in the nipples... or t...
Out of the hollows of my hips jutted a mammoth cock, the likes of which I had never seen before. It throbbed, it pulsated, it bobbed to and fro with a mind of its own, and all I could do was lay back and allow it to be free to do what it needed to do. Kayla the fairy bent slightly over it, hunching her delicate but strong shoulders, tattooed with swirls an...
My current wife Ann was quite the nymphomaniac in her youth having sex with at least 70 men that she admits to between the age of 18 & 25 and 45 & 52. I estimate the number is well over 100. For whatever reasons her stories don't shock me but really turn me on and I constantly fantasied about her re -living them with me as a participant or at least an obser...
And lo, The Earl went forth unto the Literotica Forums for 40 days and 40 nights. He returned bearing horrific tales of hate-filled voting, anonymous feedback, oompa-loompas and a hand puppet named Mr Flibble... And with him, he brought back 10 commandments on how to survive in the seedy underworld of amateur fiction... This mad ramble was inspired by a th...
=========================== PART 14: NO REST FOR THE WICKED =========================== Alex grabbed me by the throat and tossed me onto my back, yanking me to the edge of the mattress by my ankles. Standing beside the bed, he slammed himself deep inside of me without preamble. It was a wild, savage fucking. I cried out in surprise and more arousal than...
It was early January and it had been an extremely cold winter so far and I was looking forward to the two weeks vacation we had booked for next week to Jamaica. Jane, my wife and I had planned this vacation for the past year and were looking forward to getting away from it all and enjoy some long overdue R & R. Jane had gone on a strict diet for the past si...