It was just another ferry ride home, a rainy, cold winter late afternoon in the Pacific Northwest. I live in a small town that is about an hour ferry ride from Seattle. I moved there after a nasty divorce that left me with very little to spend on a house. The prices were more affordable there, and the extended commute actually became quite enjoyable. I got m...
Jeanie and I were lying like spoons on top of her king sized bed in the cool Georgia evening. Garth Brook's 'The Dance' was playing on country radio and we were enjoying the delicious caress of our bodies against each other. She wore a loose caftan and I had on a long tee shirt and nothing else. My face was nestled in the back of her neck and my hand was idl...
Blackmailing the wrong man's wife- my ending to shooter44n45's You're My Bitch Now URL: http://www.literotica.com/s/you-re-my-bitch-now Way back in '05, shooter44n45 writes a story about a stupid wife who gets drunk, and ends up in a compromising position with her neighbor. The neighbor drags her into the house, threatens her, strips her naked, ties her do...
The bright summer sun beats down on us as we walk, hand in hand through the crowded city park. There are people running, the sounds children playing in the distance at the playground, bikers and others like us just looking for a quiet place to spend a hot, sunny Saturday afternoon. I breath in deeply, my nose filling with the scent of freshly cut grass mixed...
**This is a true story, which yes, is long and slow a bit in the beginning but, it does get better.** I was brought up with strick parents. Sex was taboo, wasn't allowed to watch movies rated over PG-13, wasn't allowed to have a boyfriend, had to be inside the house by dark. Being the only child, this made it more rough on me. There wasn't anyone to talk...
Hi, My name is Misty, and I like being in control. I guess from a fairly early age I had always been what you might call "bossy". I've always liked to have my way, and I haven't always played fair. My childhood was pretty normal, apart from my bossiness. I was bright and inquisitive. In high school I was also a cheerleader and dated often but remained aloof...
When I was a kid, my father cheated on my mother. I had just turned thirteen and I was dealing with the pesky emergence of hormones, as well as the insecurity that occasionally accompanies them. Having my father move out right around the same time dealt me a devastating blow. My father was taken from me, and my mother might as well have been, too. I remembe...
I drove away from the plant, looking back at it in the rear view mirror. My thoughts were running wild, going back and forth between helping Ann to an orgasm over the phone, to actually having sex in my office with Nancy, the plant receptionist. I knew I'd taken some dangerous risks, basically thinking with the wrong head. But the only one that knew was Nanc...
(This is a wife, black male – white woman story. It was the most arousing thing that ever happened in our marriage. I tried to relay it to you just as my wife, Denise, relayed it to me, just as it happened, although it was a long time for me to get all of the details I hope you enjoy it. Thank you for all the great comments and emails on my stories.). I hav...
I woke to the feel of a man's hand on my breast, I opened my eyes to the sight of a rock-hard cock inches above my face. Glancing around that hard-on I was surprised by Junior's face staring down at me. This wasn't what I'd planned, but apparently, Ken had slipped out of bed and summoned his son to come by early to fuck his whore. Junior's hand squeezed my...