By now, you should know the game. Bernard Lamont is the name. A big and tall, openly bisexual Haitian man living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I major in Criminal Justice at the University of Toronto. Prior to that, I attended city college in the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm having the time of my life these days, folks. Hooking up with sexy Black,...
I was sitting at home bored and lonely when I received a phone call from Rick. He is what I would call a friend with benefits. Sex with Rick was great and lasted for hours, however the tone in his voice this time was much different. He told me to come over for a good fucking which I gladly accepted. I am 5'6 and what you would call a BBW with 38DD breasts, c...
Another mistake, Samantha thought, sighing as she looked at the sleeping, now proven to be incompetent lover adjacent to her unfortunately unsatisfied, fully awake body. Such a pity too, eyeing his beautiful cock, which she got the privilege of having inside of her for a full 70 seconds before he unloaded, rolled over, wordlessly played a game on his phone f...
Edited by tangentjoker. Great Job, thank you. ---------- Todd woke up, Wednesday morning, with a strange feeling around him. His eyes were still closed when he detected there were no warm female bodies around him as there usually were. He didn't like it but thought the girls might have reasons not to cuddle with him, attempt to give him a blowjob or caress...
Episode 3 Sunday and Monday passed by as usual. My husband called Monday night and he sensed I was distant. We warmed and got excited about the coming weekend. I told him about painting the second bedroom. I told him I did it in the nude. I didn't tell him about the pics. Something about his voice made me hold back. The tone troubled me. I tried not to obse...
Barry wanted to get to San Francisco as quickly as he could. He constantly thought about the two women from the UK he had been with for the past two weeks as well as Beth and Terri. It had been an experience that he would remember his entire life. The first ride he caught was all the way to Reno with a couple of college guys on vacation. The guys talked abou...
"Do you want your ass whipped?" "Yes" "Yes what?" "Yes, I want my ass whipped. I want to suck on you. I want my mouth fucked. Please." The abrupt stop of the whistling, the sting of the lash drove her mouth onto him. She can't help the jump. The jolt of her throat against his groin makes a groan. She pulls back and so does he. "Do you want another? Do...
It was in our cold snowy winter of 1987 when I was doing post-graduate work at University living at an off-campus apartment house. I had been dating Matt for about 3 months. We had a good relationship. Our sex was good. After my second time sleeping with Matt he asked me if I had ever thought of trying anal sex. I told him I hadn't and it would not happen a...
Authors Note: This is a completely true story based on events that happened while I sat here writing. Enjoy and please remember that all feedback is much appreciated! ************************************** I’ve been a writer on Literotica for a while now and am listed as one of their Volunteer Editors. A couple weeks ago I got an email from a man named Ste...
****this is only my second story! would love some feedback*** Stephanie was pretty sure she had been stood up. He was supposed to meet her more than half an hour ago, and there she sat, still alone, drink in hand. She decided to wait it out a bit longer, the bar seemed like a good place to people watch at least. Maybe he was caught in traffic? Didn't seem l...