Summary: What happens when over-breasted Taco Bell Service Champion meets an older black customer, whose packing his very own XXL beefy burrito within his shorts? =================================== Adam was headed home from a short day at work, not many appointments today and he had gotten a chance to get a work out in. For his whole life he had avoided j...
I can still smell them on my skin; a heady mix of sweat and saliva. Even the subtlest of movements wafts their scent to me and makes me purr -- I feel owned; in a way still held by the beautiful boys I took into me last night. I can smell Matt on my wrists, on my thighs, on the wetness still left on these panties. My husbands' scent floats around me, woven t...
This is my second submission to literotica. Before the story I would like to begin by thanking all of those who sent me encouraging words through feedbacks and comments to my first submission. It has given me even more enthusiasm in writing for erotic pleasure, both yours and mine. The following story is also based on a fantasy of mine and I would like to s...
"Ready?" He looked into Kelly's soft blue eyes. She nodded her head up and down and then replied, "Anytime." With a shove he propelled the canoe away from the dock. The early summer afternoon was warm, and clear. Only a few puffy white clouds marred the perfect blue of the sky. A soft breeze wafted across the lake, it felt cool on the skin. "Do I need to...
note: My first Romance submission "Moonlight & Revelations" was for the current Nude Day writing contest. Its reception was so positive, I decided to inflict one more, non-contest, sample of my scribbling upon this otherwise upstanding category. While this is a work of fiction, your comments and votes are real and will be appreciated. RF === Sensual and se...
We had a new Landlady take over the Ruddy Duck in Entwhistle Street, and she told me this tale a few weeks ago as I waited for my Boyfriends Viagra to take effect. Her journey from Yorkshire to starring in Top Shelf Videos sounded interesting, so much so that I have written it down for the enlightenment of others. I have tried to capture the Yorkshire Dial...
Copyright PennameWombat October 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** "Hey, there, you, bear," Matt yelled at the grey mars...
The next morning, I woke up in an empty bed. I got up and walked out into the living room and saw Mark sitting at the breakfast table in the kitchen area, eating cereal. I groggily walked over and sat at the table. My head was killing me. Mark continued eating, he was reading a magazine and didn't say anything to me as I poured my own bowl of cereal. I was s...
I had a huge crush on this really cute Librarian. He's only the guy who stamps the books out and does the shelving, but I adored him and his little quirks. He's really shy and awkward (I find that endearing) and always kind when he serves me. He smiles ever-so sweetly, wishes me a nice day, comments on the book I'm taking out if it's something that he's read...
Kim watched as the doors to the Penthouse elevator opened and the elegant man and woman stepped out. They made a handsome couple. His beautifully tailored grey silk shirt and charcoal slacks were a perfect foil for the woman's deep magenta, figure hugging dress. Kim's mouth dropped open in envy as she saw how it clung to the woman's body, accentuating every...