I was nineteen, almost twenty. That magical, sensuous age. I'd heard men say it was the sexiest word in the English vocabulary. Nineteen. I was lithe, fertile, and sexual, with glossy skin and lustrous golden hair. No longer a girl but still not a woman, I was of that age when men young and old desired you, and I could spend my hard earned holiday time in Ir...
Ali and I were married! Finally, after the months and months of waiting, we were husband and wife. Tonight was the night! I was finally going to get to be with my man, finally allowed to sleep with the person I had come to love so much. Only to have to endure a five-hour wedding reception for six hundred guests in the fanciest hotel in town. "If I've wai...
I felt that Susan and John's story could continue some time to cover the gap between the initial series and the second one, a few years later. So we will explore the lives of John in Brazil and Elizabeth in Birmingham! -- - Elizabeth, Susan's mother, had recognized she was really the mother of a pretty slut and a slut herself! Mr Gupta had decided she woul...
We all decided that for Trey's last night with us before leaving, we'd take him out on the town; dinner and dancing. Or rather, the guys could dance – I surely wasn't going to. I'd never learned how, and not having any natural athletic grace, wasn't about to try now. While three people worked out how to economically share two bathrooms, we laughed and teased...
Deb and I've been married for about fifteen years now, marrying just after her 20th birthday. She has a brother named Robert who is a couple of years older, and Robert married a younger girl named Cheryl a few years after Deb and I were married. We both had two kids right off and live close by to each other. There are only two quirks that seem out of place....
Copyright 2004 by Adam Gunn. All rights reserved. * The Carpentaria palms danced in the trade winds as the couple strolled barefoot along the beach. Rivulets of surf danced among their toes, echoing the emotions of love between the man and woman, celebrating their twenty-fifth anniversary seven weeks late. The brilliant moon cast shadows around them, illum...
Like all people who travel with their jobs, all hotel rooms soon begin look the same. It's therefore always a pleasure when I hit a certain small town and stay a few nights at a small 20 room lodge based at the foot of a mountain range. Most of their business is based around the ski season, but in summer it's still a fine place to stay with its beautiful vie...
Our neighbor John moved into the house behind us shortly after summer started. It was a small house with a few young poplars and various bushes planted in the back yard. He had a hot tub and swimming pool with several reclining lawn chairs decked around it. By fall we noted that he liked to party a lot, on several occasions seeing upwards of twenty people ga...
This is my account of how the woman who became my wife and I got back together after a separation of over ten years and how our relationship developed to the point of my proposing to her. I am writing my feelings on what happened to us and posting them on our friend Debre’s submissions to Literotica. I have not read Lola’s account of what happened (she won’t...
The two people that were present at the Bushey residence on North Street in Colonie, New York had little in common besides the fact that they weren't happy about where they were on that Wednesday morning in late June of 1972. The burly black man who was hard at work doing repairs on the garage didn't mind the work but the weather forecast called for thunder...