I can remember that day as if it were seared in my memory. We were out on a weekend getaway to Atlantic City with our best friends, Ray and Lisa. We had just finished a great Friday night diner after driving down from New York and were walking the boardwalk at sunset. The girls were walking ahead of us engaged in an animated discussion and Ray and I were tal...
It was a beautiful spring day in Atlanta, Georgia. The sun was out, a few puffy clouds were drifting by in the heavens, the temperature was warm, and a light breeze was blowing. It was too perfect a day to think of the disaster looming in the near future. That impending disaster was the reason Amy had the job she was supposed to be doing. The teen was supp...
Prologue The following is not a tale of the imagination, although it probably ranks alongside fictional accounts you may read in Literotica. Of course you are at liberty to decide if the subsequent narrative is true or not after you have read it; no assurances from me that it is true would make any difference to how you come to your verdict, you will judge...
(Please read chapters 1-3 before reading this installment) Rain led Cassandra to another room behind the boutique, and opened the door. "Here you go. Go ahead and shower, everything you need should be in there, and I will bring you some fresh clothes," said Rain as she showed Cass into the bathroom. "Thank you Rain. Are you sure that Mr. Derrick won't...
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He stood before her in his baggy, grey jogging bottoms, which hung loosely from his huge ass. There was no visible waist to help keep them up and folds of the material lay bunched around his hefty ankles. His feet were bare, revealing both the dry black skin that covered them and the dirty uncut toenails that were their end. The only other item of clothing h...
Just a few weeks ago my very special wife Mandy was stuck in a stressful rut balancing her teaching assistant job, mothering three kids and running the household. Although neither of us had noticed any problem, our sex life had dwindled from both opportunity and inclination. Following a hen-night with a few of her friends, Mandy discovered that her thirty-f...
Eric's Discovery The scene before me was majestic, as perfect as a Norman Rockwell painting. The sky was full of pastel blues, pinks and oranges. No one but me would ever see it, which was, in some ways heart breaking. Things become complete when they are shared, yes? In the same way love between two people becomes whole, complete, when it is shared. The s...
This is a little longer than my other already long stories but I hope you find it worth your while. I also tried something a little different, writing from a different perspective so I would be interested to hear from any women what they think of it. ***** "Hey!" I said as I jumped in the passenger seat of my Dad's truck. "Hey! How ya been?" He asked a...
Two attractive, and mostly naked college freshmen were having a blast. They were on a drop cloth in an old high school gym. Paint was everywhere. It was on the drop cloth, on the ladders, but mostly on them. Angie had tubes of art paint in each hand. Gretchen had just given up her brush and had grabbed the whole bucket of house paint. Before the inevitable h...