AN EROTIC PICARESQUE A couple of days later I was with Mum and we were getting down to it and her delicious dirty mouth was getting to work on my cock, when she suddenly stopped gobbling me off and got hold of my balls and pulled them and dug her nails in. Yeeouch...she was not just playing around...it fucking hurt! 'What are you doing that for?' I screame...
======================= He loves her family, one of them, perhaps too much. Several years ago, I read Penasweapon's My Perverted Life, and it gave me an idea for a story, which I jotted down. It's taken quite a while to get it finished, my original notes are from 2010, so it's been percolating a while. The Alzheimer's and dementia described isn't wholly a...
When Franco and Roberto Guiglielmo called on us grandma, Janie and I were all in black. I am amazed that they didn't 'turn tail and hop it,' to use grandma's phrase. She had wanted us to change out of mourning but we thought it would be disrespectful to our husbands after less than three months. The two men had put on a certain amount of weight in the year...
This sixth part of the series follows from where the last part ended. I suggest you read the previous parts to understand the people and how they got to this part of the story. ***** My first thought when I awoke on my second day at the BDSM resort was that I was so looking forward to the day ahead. It is not often that I awoke looking really forward to a...
"Honey!" shouted an older woman's voice. "Yes ma'am!" replied a younger female's voice. "Could you come here for a sec?" requested the older woman. The 18-year-old female came hopping into the room after being called by her mother. "Don't hop too much honey. You don't want to give yourself black eyes," joked the mother. The mother was referring to her d...
I want to apologize for the long wait. I'm going through a transitional period right now and also had a bit of writer's block. I know that some of you have asked for longer chapters, but they won't be long. three to four pages on Literotica is actually about 11-12 in Word. All the same, enjoy the new chapter and I'm looking forward to your constructive criti...
I woke up disoriented. I was extremely confused. I wasn't totally awake at the moment. I was still half asleep. The place smelled like raunchy feet. My pole became so stiff, I felt someone gyrating on top of it. A contraction squeezed hard. I felt hot flesh over my 22 year old face. I couldn't see. Sweat dripped over my face. I started to sniff uncontrolla...
Today I found a grey eye lash. No crisis, no world changing event, just a single, tiny lash devoid of colour. I guess that means I'm getting old. Not that getting old ever held any fear for me. Somehow, I always imagined that I would one day wake up and feel old *and* grown up. Almost like a magical graduation ceremony had taken place during the night and...
Previously: Sharon tells me it's nothing personal--she had been willing to "do it," until she wasn't. She says maybe some day, we could try again. She knows she'll be ready for more, but today just wasn't it. Even so, I find myself hoping that she'll suddenly change her mind. That she'll unearth some undiscovered kernel of enthusiasm and freely give hersel...
"WHAT?!" Natalie screeched, "What do you mean you aren't going?" "I'm just too exhausted for the bar scene tonight," Carly replied sheepishly, "Steve and I are going to stay in and watch movies until we pass out." "Ugh, seriously," Natalie replied impatiently, "I'm all dressed and ready. I wish you'd have called sooner." "I know, I'm sorry kiddo," Carly s...