Dear Sir, I am sending you this report so that you will know things about your wife that it is unlikely that she has told you. The year was 1993. It had been a boring summer for Bonnie Birdsall, your wife to be. Her high school boy friend had joined the Coast Guard, so would be away for a couple years. Her mother had her baby sit her younger brother, Mon...
Just another Saturday night pick-up at the local watering hole. She looked great in her half-shirt, shorts, and heels and she looked even better the more beer I poured down my throat. We locked eyes and she seemed interested, and she let me buy her a few beers before she suggested we take our party somewhere else. Her place. I drove. She had long reddish-bl...
I owe many thanks to 'slow_n_gentle', an excellent editor and writer extraordinaire in his own right, for his patient tutelege through this, my formative stage; and in particular for the insight and technical guidance he has graciously provided for this story. SNG, you know what else I want to say here. But, on with the story... >>>>>>>> I recall the day...
Todd was finally feeling better when he woke up from his nap. I just laid with him and read my book while he snoozed. It sounded like all of the guys left for the game. I distinctly heard Lance shout goodbye's across the hallway. Todd got dressed and he took me out to the local burger joint. I picked at my food, I wasn't that hungry, Todd just went on and on...
She was there, at the register, ringing up a customer. God, she was hot. Young, shapely—slim but not skinny—and she had an amazing butt. It was sometimes hard to tell, the way she often wore those flower-print skirts that draped over her, concealing her shape. But every now and then, when Chuck shopped here, she had on a tight pair of jeans. The first time h...
A soft incline, padded in fluffy snow, had hundreds of brown logs rising up in parallel. The bottom half of the trees were bare, creating a wide open space underneath the canopy of green pine branches laden with inches thick snow. In that space, there was a quiet of anything alive having left south or in deep hibernation. It felt like a giant huge breath was...
Dear Literotica readers, grab a drink, keep one hand free and take your time with this one - it has a sequel! For those unfamiliar with my style and subject matter: I write dark stuff. Check the tags for warnings. I am much obliged to proofreader mister Ana for invaluable advice. Let me know if it got you off in the comments, okay? ***** "Richard's comin...
This is part one of a story about a happily married wife who slowly discovers how much more there is to sex and arousal. This story has a slow build up, and is only the beginning of her long journey. Six weeks was all it took! Not that she considered herself a finished product, but glancing in the restroom mirror while re-applying a little lipstick Camil...
Part One of a two act story. They had said that Trina Thompson was high-maintenance. Of course they were right, James and Nigel and Stash, and if anybody should have known it was them, and I ought to have heeded their advice. But I couldn't help myself. I was in the grip of very great lust, not for the first time in my life, and I had reckoned that my keen...
This is a story about Bob's life, his ups and downs and everything in between. I'll be submitting a chapter each day till all five chapters are posted. A special 'Thank you' to Estragon for doing the editing of my story and making it a much better read. DG Hear Chapter 1: The Early years I'm Bob Beal and this story is about my life. Readers may hate me an...