She eased herself into the bathtub letting the warm water take the stress out of her body. She had just poured her first glass of very cold, white wine and took the first sip. The twins were finally off to their first summer camp; the house was empty and quiet. She put her head back against the tub pillow and closed her eyes. She thought, "I can't believe it...
The mind contains all that is the Universe. We struggle to connect to this knowledge; yet it is here for us to use at will. We summon the will to view ourselves in Truth. Truth illuminates our way. We are on trajectories laid down in youth. The wisdom of the ages can not be properly comprehended in youth. We look back at our lives from a vantage point of nea...
On a warm Friday afternoon, Jake "Action Jackson" Baxter stalked like a tiger pacing his cage. Jake was ready to sell a new car to every customer who walked through the showroom door; positive they would leave with a set of keys and a stiff monthly payment and a smile on their face. Jake was the top dog at Costa Mesa BMW. He knew it, the owner knew it, an...
"You were right, that was fun," Melissa said entering into the backroom at the back of Club Nightingale. She was dressed in a full Soviet military uniform complete with Karl Marx beard and moustache. "I told you it would be," Claire replied following close behind dressed in a three-piece suit, her short blonde hair slicked into a perfect part and colored gr...
A big tip of the cap to Ginny for requesting this story and for her editing and read through. It was a dark, dreary night, I was in a dumpy, desolate town in Central Maryland and I was bored. That's one of the main detractions from a job that keeps one on the road a number of days each month. Had my meeting, worked out in the gym, read a book and it was...
First, let me thank "HeyAll" who functioned as my "volunteer editor" on this story. His assistance was invaluable to the process and to the content itself. I thank you, sir! BACKGROUND: Approximately two weeks ago I placed a notice in the Literotica Personals. My "Profile" read as follows: "Introduction I am a 65-year-old man and have been straight my en...
This story was inspired by, and is dedicated to, the luscious SweetWitch. The part of the troll was played by actual anonymous public comments. I took a quick glance at the clock. Eleven-thirty. Half an hour 'til closing. God, it had been a long day. Normally, I would be pretty much done at the grill by now, and I'd be helping Cherry wipe down the counters....
Perverts who have found themselves in a bit of a rut ever since Hustler ceased publication of its annual Hot Mennonite Chicks issue got an unexpected bonus this week when the Department of Health and Horny Services released the long-awaited rules and regulations for formally scoring a session of sexual intercourse. The complete rules are available online for...
My cock was hard and ready for action. It was 11:00pm on a typical weeknight at my house and I was trying to work my wife's thoughts around to some sex. To say that her interest in sex had fallen over the past few years was an understatement, we had gone from everyday, to every other day, to a couple of times a month, and I don't think she would even care al...
"Don't stop Steve," I cried out loud. I was completely naked, spread eagle on the bed with my legs stretched far apart. Steve was doing a pushup with his body. He had his arms locked out and his feet touching the bed. The only contact we had at that moment was his ample dick inside my overheated pussy. And he was pounding my pussy almost as though he were ma...