This is the second part of Magic Pills. Originally it was not intended as a continued story, but the feedback I got was great and to be honest, this is a really fun tale to spin! If you have not read the first chapter you will have a real hard time understanding this story! Please take a few minutes and fill in the background. I am already working on chapter...
My wife Michelle is pretty great. She's 38 and owns her own business. She started a 24 hour gym in our town after our youngest started kindergarten. She always worked hard to stay in shape after both our kids were born. She would go to the local gym, but was frustrated by the poor management. Any time she made a request or suggestion on how to improve things...
While watching the desert fall into darkness, we made a 'dinner' of jerky, nuts and dried fruit washed down by a couple of glasses of wine. After some long silences, Allie finally asked if we had to go home in the morning. The way she asked, I knew she was hoping we could stay and possibly have a repeat of the day's action. I told her we could stay another n...
NOTE: Someone plagiarized Parts 1-3 and posted them under the title "Screwing the Sorority" on Literotica. These illegal postings have since removed. I am specifically re-posting this series now so that you will be able to enjoy Part 4-6 and the side-story even if you've already read "Screwing the Sorority." Part 3: Togetherness *** I was dreaming. I thin...
[Author's Note: A characters in this story are over 18 years old.] ***** "Who were thinking about?" Bill asked his wife, Crystal, as they lay cuddling one night after a very satisfying round of sex. "What do you mean?" "When I was fucking you," he replied, "the look on your face told me you were someplace else. Off in a fantasy. It's the same look yo...
Justin had met Melissa at the bar. She had long, curly blonde hair which fell over her shoulders. Occasionally a loose strand would find itself nestling into her glorious cleavage before a flick of her head would whip it free again. She had a pretty smile, pink lips, a dirty laugh and a low cut top. Justin hadn't been chatting to her for more than five minut...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Pt. 25 A Damsel in Distress Saturday was a grey, much cooler day with periodic bouts of drizzle and so we were not terribly busy at the garden centre which did at least enable everybody to concentrate on neces...
MARYUM AASAN, TELECOM BITCH – PART V – THE FOREIGNERS I had come very close to being fired and, with my probationary period extended indefinitely, any further indiscretion would see me back at the mercy of my parents. It was critical that for the near future, I delivered on work above and beyond the call of duty. Rather than my usual 5-6 pm exit, I started...
As Christina lay in her recliner chair in the warm midafternoon sunshine, she thought about her phone call to the pool cleaning company. A man had answered, and at the first sound of his words, her pussy moistened, her clit twitched and became slightly engorged. She was horny before she made the call - now her pussy was positively screaming for some attentio...
'Sordid, but hot', my wife Jane commented, fascinated by what she was seeing. We had agreed to dog sit for three nights for some friends. Rather than bring their spaniel and all its clutter to our house, they suggested we make it a bit of a break and stay over in the city in their flat, or apartment, as American's would call it. So that's what we did. It wa...