Our naked bodies lay intertwined, her long hair draped over me like a blanket, surrounding me in her bodies delightful warmth. Her moist lips encircled my nipples bringing them to hardened projection while she toyed with them. Her soft hand making slow, gentle strides along my stiffened shaft. I run my hand along her bare back and shoulders. Brushing her ha...
I was literally up a tree when things started to go a little odd. Normally I'd have been at the football but I'd twisted my ankle during the week and the doctor ruled me unfit to play. I could have gone along and watched the match anyway but decided not to bother as the result was a foregone conclusion. We were going to be creamed so badly that we'd probably...
This is a continuation to Friday Night Surprise. "Hi Mike, it's me...Sydney from last night...you left your card with me and I was thinking that we should..." "Get Sweaty?" He said to me, and I could definitely hear a smile on his lips. "Pardon?!" I said, half amused and half shocked. "Get Sweaty. I noticed you had a nice pair of running shoes last nig...
PREFACE I'm a Personal Security Specialist with a discrete private security company. We only take the most well known, high end clients whose lifestyle requires around the clock surveillance and security. My team consisted of two other operatives, Johnny Smart and Greg Olsen. We are former ArmyDelta/CIA and took on the most dangerous missions in Iraq, Afg...
I was walking home from a friend's graduation party and I admit I was more than a little drunk. But hey, I was eighteen, a young, good-looking female, and if I wanted to party, I partied. But that night would be a night I would never forget. I was so tired I just wanted to go home and get some sleep. I had to make a choice, cut through the graveyard and ge...
Thanks to my editor, Nymphwriter, and my loyal beta readers who found my errors and made corrections, comments, and suggestions to improve my story. Any errors you may find are mine alone. * * * If you haven't read Chapter 1, I suggest you do so—there's a lot of background material which you've missed. If you've read Chapter 1, as you recall, Michael visi...
Zaire- 'Why is it always my luck' I thought as a tall wall of muscle knocked me down in the middle of the sidewalk on my way to work. The impact of the collision made me twist my ankle as I fell. "Miss are you okay? I'm so sorry" his deep honey flowing voice washed over me as he stooped down to help me up and pick my bag up off the ground. "Yeah I'm fi...
Hello everyone! So even though this isn't actually the end of the story it might be the last chapter I post. I haven't started the next chapter at all because honestly I don't entirely have the motivation to do so for multiple reasons. Mainly it's because people don't seem to be liking the direction it's going and this originally was just supposed to be a th...
When my computer software company started a coed softball team I decided to sign up, figuring it would be a good way to socialize with other employees. As it turns out, not many people signed up, so one of the younger people filled out the team with a bunch of her friends. When I turned up at the first game, there were a bunch of 20 somethings, a few 30 some...
This story is a result of feedback from a reader of an earlier story of mine about seniors. He suggested this one about an elderly white lady having sex with her even older long-time black employee. As most stories on Literotica it's completely fiction, this time told from the male's viewpoint. I'm black. Negro. Nigger. African American. Whatever some one w...