Until I met Susie I didn't have much of an idea what innuendo meant. For all I knew, it could've been an Italian brand of suppository. I still remember that evening quite clearly. There were about a dozen of us at an informal dinner party hosted by Alan Johnston and Clare Jenkins, celebrating their engagement. We were all in our final year at Edinburgh Univ...
Nervous! He asks me if I'm nervous. Of course I'm nervous! Wouldn't you be? "A little, Kevin," I tell my husband. "But you're going to go through with it, right?" "Probably," I admit. If he only knew. I can't wait for this, for the past two weeks I've thought of little else. Affairs are one thing, this will be something altogether different, it seems to...
Pulling back onto I-77 Statesville we left brothers with quite a secret between them. Their wives were still sharing stories and drinks with old girlfriends. Before that Dan and Don had shared a lot in their lives. The wives had been best friends since grade school. The women later dated and Dan and Don and married. The men led similar lives with the familie...
Sitting on a low stool, Guran splashed water on Anna's crotch. It would be some effort to remove the encrusted semen, and the stickiness of her sexual fluids, off her crotch, thighs and lower buttocks. It was an enjoyable task though, washing her and probing her sex and anus at every available opportunity. Surprisingly, there had been only one or two drops o...
This is my take on a story by a fellow Literotica author SerialScribbler who I have contacted and advised I am doing this. He has approved and is looking forward to it. It is completely different. * "Mummy," cried our grandson Joe, a little distressed, as we entered the ornate front door, pulling at Mike, my husband's hand as he had done all the walk. "Sh...
I leaned back in my chair and relaxed. It felt damned good to just kick back and think about our day. It was a hell of a day. My sweet little wife Serena and my beautiful daughter Molly and I had gone to Crystal River, A small fishing village about a two and a half hour drive from home. We went out on a charter boat and had a ball. I didn't fish much. I ju...
Sunlight streaming past his window, the music of birds chirping in the tree branches, the crunching roar of car tires speeding along the street. The persistent BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP! of what sounded to him like an alarm clock. Thaddeus's eyes blinked themselves open seconds before he realised he ought not to. He turned over on his back, his arm stretched tow...
The aurochs (ur ox) was the wild ancestor of domesticated cattle. It once roamed throughout the Old World, as evidenced by its widespread depiction in prehistoric cave paintings. It survived into the early modern era in the forests and marshes of eastern Europe. ***** The calf lay at the edge of a small meadow, his hairy coat still matted and wet. He blink...
This is the fourth instalment in the series named My Curvy, Sexy Mature Neighbour. I would recommend that you read the preceding chapters to understand the context to this penultimate part of the series. It picks up the story 3 weeks after a threesome between me, Chrissie and Veronica and will cover similar themes/fetishes and also introduce fresh scenarios...
Immersion Playground Book #3: Flight to Paradise Chapter 18 "That's my house," Mac says as they make a low pass over his family's home. He and Kate were gear up before dawn and had spent the next eleven hours droning across the country. Even Kate had gotten tired of flying, letting the Goose fly itself for most of the last half of the trip, but eleven hou...