Julie Peter was a beautiful, attractive woman, She was 43-years-old, 5'5 (166 centimeters), 158.4 pounds, long blonde hair that was up in a pony-tail, blue eyes, she was married to her husband named Adam Peterson of 26 years, and is a loving mother to a 17-year-old Teenage Daughter named Tracey, and a 3-year-old son named Mark, They live in a house in a shad...
Chapter 59 Joan's Tales – Part 4 Joan had stayed late at the university to spend some time catching up on the latest marketing trends. Hers was an interesting course and each semester there were new angles to the marketing sector that she wanted to include in her lectures. Marketing dynamics had always fascinated her, especially when it came to the visual...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...
Warren felt his cock harden as he watched the church choir perform. His eyes were drawn to a young, mousey-haired brunette who sung like an angel. Looking virginal and sweet in her white robes, his eyes lingered on her slim childlike body. Time for an experiment he thought, as practice ended and she left the vestibule with a friend. Analiese was talking wit...
It's truly amazing the way a shower, a shave and a change of clothes can make you feel like a completely new man. Of course it's all an illusion, for in reality you are still the same middle-aged idiot whose wife has been secretly working as an upper class prostitute for some asshole throughout your entire marriage. But hey, if reality sucks an illusion is...
No sooner had the key turned off in the ignition than I saw disaster about to strike. Snatching open the car door, I raced across the street. "Wait!" I yelled as I Olympic-hurdled a lawn sprinkler. Three feet up a ladder, Mrs. Kemp turned to look at me. She smiled and stepped back down. "Hey, Jimmy. When did you get home?" Panting to catch my breath, I g...
Again, I suggest reading the first three chapters before beginning this one. Also, I want to emphasize that if you are expecting a story with non-stop sex, then you will be disappointed. * When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was check my car. Jessie's purse was gone. I had already noticed that her car was not in the driveway of her paren...
This is the corrected version of chapter 5, I appologize for all the problems with the first posting of this chapter. I would like to thank willieone for all of her help with this chapter. I am still having an issue with the formating when i try to do the htlm encoding so i can italize the mental conversations so i have left it off until I can figure it o...
My name is Chris Miller i am an up and coming shooting guard playing as the star player on the St. Varances college basketball team. I am no doubt going to be in the big leagues, i always make sure to play good defense, make good passes, make good plays. I led my team to the college league playoffs and now we are in the finals, If i win this i will be sure...
As the sun rose on the last day of their trip, Ella woke up wrapped in Greg's arms. She breathed in deeply, taking in the warm natural smell of his skin and the musty smell of the tent. The trip had been a mix of emotions and she still wasn't completely sure what was going to happen next. Normally, being awake early would mean a run for Ella, but this mornin...