This is my first story for Literotica. Be gentle, but I welcome any criticism. BONUS! There is the title of a Queen song hidden in the story. If you find it, consider yourself high-fived! Pete's mom was a pin-up model. Well, she used to be, anyway. It used to be a secret until somebody's dad showed up drunk at the football team's end of the year banquet,...
Once outside she led them down the street and to a small, family owned ice cream shop. Inside she placed her order, then gave Stephan his. Walking outside, Stephan began eating his ice cream and looked over at Kylie. "Mmm, this is really good," he said to her, devouring the sweet treat. She grinned at him. "I told you it would be worth your while." "I've...
From the front deck of the party ship, Donna looks across the East River toward the Pepsi Cola sign, imagining Ian's hands. The last time he had held her as he should was in a club with no name where the DJ always dressed in shades of red. Her face had been buried in Ian's chest, the point of his chin on the top of her head and his thick fingers kneading her...
Mine and Hubby's first FFM...back around 2003... It was an old friend of ours we had gone to Seattle to visit. We had been out seeing the sights, had a nice dinner and went back to her apartment and started drinking wine. She is a cute little thing, maybe 5'1", 100 lbs. a tight little body, tiny little perky tits, a real sweetie. She is more lesbian than bi...
(Adult materials. Must be 18 or older to read. Read at your own discretion.) He wanted to paint her. That's what he had said at lunch yesterday. He had said that she was beautiful and he would be honor if she allowed him to paint her. In the nude of course. So that she would feel more comfortable she could choose when and where she wanted it done. An...
It's a lazy Sunday afternoon. We're just sitting around, half-watching tv, and you've been throwing hints at me all day. Acting coy for a change, I've resisted, simply blushing at you and giggling as your innuendos bounce off my chest. You know I'm taking a pathetic stab at revenge, you having resisted me completely the night before, just to piss me off. You...
It was Monday, March 15, 2004 the day after Wrestlemania and three hours before RAW started. Trish Stratus walked out to the ring, which had just been set up in her shiny red pants and tank top, which she usually wore to wrestle. She had the same outfit in many colors but she thought that the red one was the sexiest. She lay down in the middle of the ring lo...
The rain slammed hard down on the little white sedan as it drove through the night. David was tired. He'd had a long day at work and wanted to get home and relax. He hated working at a restaurant. God, how he hated it. People giving him attitude, people being downright annoying, but perhaps most of all his superiors. Taking orders from some uninteresting ha...
"Jessica, get out here, now! We are so hard," He barks out in their thick Russian accents and I shudder and try to ignore him. Instead I look into the mirror and apply pink lipstick, I am trying to stay focus, but I can't help but wonder, how did I end up here? He screams again "Come on Jessica, be a good girl, I know you want it." A good girl, he says? Well...
It was late at night. I was returning home from a business trip. I was looking forward to getting home and making love to my girlfriend. Colleen is 32 years old. Blue eyes, soft silky skin, athletic body, with tits that 36C, 24 waist and 34 ass. She was hot. In my mind, I could see her in her underwear and her tits being held and pushed together by her bra...