The summer that I turned eighteen followed my junior year in high school. It was the sixties, and my sexual experience was limited to, 'heavy petting' in the back seat of my mom's LTD. Teenage sex in rural America in the early 60's; it was happening, but not openly, and few talked about it. There were true, 'bad' girls, who fucked often and with multiple pa...
"Who could be calling," I thought to myself as my cell phone rang early Saturday evening. "What? Lauren? I thought she was doing her high school 'band mom' thing even though her son graduated two years ago." "Hey, Lauren, what's up?" "Stan, I need your help," Lauren pleaded with a sense of urgency and exasperation in her voice. Before I could ask what was...
Chapter 1 - Mick The minute he stepped through the door, he knew something was up. The hot tub was bubbling and two female voices, gabbing and giggling, filtered to him from the deck. After dropping his brief case in the home office, Mick made his way to the back of the house. The deck door stood open with the screen pulled across. He peeked out and got an...
Brighton Beach Bums (Tits & Arses Too) Feedback is welcome! Send it to the address in my profile. Four years ago my wife (my girlfriend back then) and I moved down to Brighton and had a wonderful flat just off the seafront, only 100 yards from the beach. When the summer came around it was great to go and sit on the beach and relax in the sun with a good bo...
The time flew by as Uncle John and Amy discussed her real father from their respective viewpoints. Amy sat spellbound, as John painted a picture of a man she'd never known. He had been athletic, very knowledgeable, and one of the most sought after men in town by the ladies. He'd married her mother when he was twenty-one, six months after graduating from Syra...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Leaving Du Page – Part I I sat at the head of the conference table. Around the table were seated the doctors who had succeeded in the vali...
Hi All As I'm having serious writers block with some of my current stories, I have decided to edit my stories already on Lit and re-submit them. A big thank you to amerks29hockey for editing this chapter. All characters taking part in sexual activity are eighteen or over. * *Storm* I was struggling against the darkness, trying to get to the light. But so...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (26 min/mp3) * * * * * The guy was fucking ripped, no doubt about that. Pecs carved from solid stone, shoulders with definition like a bunch of bananas, biceps like Prize Hams, a veritable 12 pack of abs that were tight enough to show through his shirt, thighs the width of my narrow waist, and strong looking hands that mig...
It's the one night of the year when I can actually go out and be myself. I spend so much time trying to be someone else, someone socially acceptable. But Halloween? I am I. Forty-seven years ago, I became a vampire. I don't have some incredible saga to tell, the way Lestat or Diana have; it was just something I wanted. I had a fetish for vampires and loved...
This is my first go at writing a story. I am new to this. Be kind or not . So please enjoy or hate. But at least read it. * Odd! that's the best way I can describe my life. Well at least in my eyes its odd. I am not saying that things are like a side show at the circus. But up until a few months ago I was just drifting through and enjoying it. My parents...