Well in some ways I should thank my ex-wife. Life after the divorce is, shall we say, very exciting. But I am getting ahead of myself here, so let me tell you a little of the years before. I was married to Jean for 19 years and 6 months, three days, 17 hours, 36 minutes and a couple of seconds thrown in for fun. Living in the cultured city of San Diego, Ca...
Hello awkward! So there we were. I was standing in front of my coworker, Danni, whom also happens to be my neighbor. The same neighbor whom I had spied "dancing with herself" the other night, while she noticed me engaged in a little "audience participation" during her show. And now, we were expected to share a 6'x10' cube in our local cube farm here at the...
Hey all! I am back with the last chapter of Part 2! This chapter has some fun surprises in store to wrap up the story I started in Ch. 13. If you are just now finding this tale, you're gonna want to go back there to get caught up (or better, go back to Ch. 01. The Lit community's enthusiasm has given me the drive to keep this tale going. Without all the ki...
*Thanks to Alwaysready64 for editing and contributing some snippets of this story, and to HellCat_Sundry for her two cents. *All sex described in this story will be between consenting adults, 18 or over. * This is a long story. It's a story first, that happens to have erotic content in it. There is no sex until half the story is complete, so don't bother...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 08 Daily Grind. Something doesn't seem right. My body is cold, but I know I'm still in bed. And what is that sound? It sounds like. . . . Oh, and this feeling! Opening my eyes, I hear Lisa giggle and see Becky's eyes smiling up at me. My cock is securely fastened between the latter's lips, and Lisa is hold...
The belated sequel to my story 'Sophie's Choice'. SOPHIE'S CHOICE CHAPTER II Max stares at the image of his classmate Sophie's face on the screen of his cell phone. It is Friday night, five days since they had had their first and only intimate encounter. It had taken trickery for the geeky medical student to get his beautiful classmate to give him a blow...
Screech, chirp, touchdown, bounce, touchdown again. Cheated death once again. But I still hated flying. As soon as I got inside the terminal, I saw her. Petite, about 5'3", maybe 5'4". Glasses over big, emerald green eyes. And golden blonde hair that looked like Rumplestiltskin spun straw into gold and then turned it into her long hair. I don't know that I...
Authors note: This is a continuation of my story, "Houseboy Blues". Most of the characters contained herein have appeared in my previous works. * The most telling observation, as it pertained to Koh, was that he no longer kept count of the number of women with whom he had intercourse. He either lost count or else no longer thought it important. A shy cherr...
***A Quick Note*** The beginning of this part contains quite a bit of story, as I am planning of turning this into a novel, however, this IS Literotica, so I know what you're probably here for (lol). Please let me know if the exposition is too long, and I'll work on cutting more out in future chapters to get to the saucy bits quicker. I tried to leave in wh...
"We have the same name," Lindie Nicholson said. "Not quite," Wyatt said to the young woman in his small office. "Same basic pronunciation, different spelling. Mine is spelled N-i-c-h-e-l-s-e-n." "You mean we're not related?" She turned down her sensuous mouth in a faux frown. He knew she was jerking his chain. "Afraid not." Twenty-nine year old Wyatt...