One afternoon when Julie (Mrs. Johnson) and I had come back from tennis practice – real tennis this time, we decided to have a coke and watch the Tennis Channel for a while. It was a great match and the time got away from us. Mr. Johnson had come home from work and walked in on us watching TV. "OH Michael." Julie said. "This is our neighbor Mark, remember?...
Edited by HotandHollow **All characters are of legal age for adult content.** We Continue from where we left off with our brave hero, as his adventure continues during his summer of higher education learning! This is a continuing series I'll be releasing as my helpful editor(s) help me clean up my mess.. Much thanks goes out to them, as the editor(s) tha...
This is another erotic RPG system, like my Rape Slave Battle, but from a male POV. --Writers, feel free to start a new game, or add on to one of the sample games.-- --Please note that the basic rules below have changed slightly since they were first posted. Some of the early story threads may not follow all of these rules.-- GAMEPLAY To play, you will need a...
Thanks for the feedback etc on Chapter 1. I admit to exploring new territory with this topic, and it is certainly outside my experience. I've just tried to imagine a couple experimenting with it and the conflicts that one of them had over and against the more willing side of the other. Obviously readers are entitled to like or dislike it according to their p...
All characters are consenting and over the age of 18. ***** I woke to the sounds of leaves rustling against one another, moving with the easy force of the wind. The breeze crept through my bedroom window; the crisp, cool sheets soothing the warmth created by my body below. I had been teasing myself all morning. I loved touching my body. Holding one hand...
I'm 74, a widower. My wife died fifteen months ago after a little over forty-one years of marriage. I didn't marry until I was thirty-two, a late maturer I guess. Marrying late has its advantages. I had sowed my wild oats, although they weren't all that wild nor sowed all that widely, so I knew what I was missing and it wasn't much. I had no trouble staying...
INTRODUCTION The assistant director called "Next" and a six-foot-three slender guy with dark-eyes and dark hair slicked back was pushed on-stage and the assistant director sighed and patted her pussy and whispered, "Down girl." "Name?" "Eugene Ejack." Those around her laughed but Pauline kept a straight face never knowing when and where a union spy was h...
This is another of my true stories and possibly one of the best if not the best sexual experiences and times I've ever had. It was that good because it became an ultimate fantasy fulfilled at an early age. I had no sexual experience up until meeting her except for my 1rst 2 week girlfriend in high school, She ditched me and I was heartbroken. I didn't date...
This is a story about an experience I had with a woman who I met through Literotica. Every word of it is true. When I first met Susan in the flesh I suppose my over-riding emotion was relief. She was just how I had imagined her; long sandy hair, pretty eyes, showing her age a bit - after all, she was in her 40s - but very attractive. She had only flown into...
Realism is that phenomenon which takes your dreams out of the darkness of night and brings them into the light of day. This one rambling thought continuously resonates in my mind. There are events that take place in your life when you recognize that moments you've only imagined, perhaps visualized in a fantasy, might become certainty. Suddenly, dreams have...