The year is 2069. It's late December, right after Christmas... "Don! How are you my friend? Get yourself some new wheels?" "Mikey! I'm great, buddy. No, it's an old one my dad used. Nice though. Got a handbrake, and it folds up slicker than shit." Don shuffled over to the dusty old kitchen table in Mike's sunroom. He held on tight to his rolling walker as...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip -- California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in the order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis...
"Oh god I missed this." said Mayra as she felt my dick push into her wet tunnel. I always liked the face she made when I first stretch her tight pussy wide with my invading dick. If I didn't know better, I would think she was in pain. But the moan and previous experience told me it was not pain she was feeling, it was the incredible sensation of my dick slid...
Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting...
Note: For those who read Loving Wives stories for the sole pleasure of reading about a cheating wife receiving scorched earth treatment, this story is not for you. On the other hand, if you get your pleasure from writing anonymous and scathing remarks about the author's masculinity, sexual orientation, cuckoldry, etc. for not crucifying the deceitful wife an...
My husband Conner has begged me, for years, to cuckold him. I have refused to do so thus far because I love him more than any man I have ever met in my life. I just didn't think I could be with another man. I especially hated the fact that I wouldn't be faithful to him. For every reason I gave him for not doing it, he had a counter reason. He tried despera...
After the kids had all moved out Robert and I found ourselves alone with little in common. I wondered if all these years it had been all about the children. I wondered if Rob and I really had any reason to stay together. We rarely had sex any more. We did not talk except at breakfast and dinner. We seldom went to bed at the same time any more. We did very li...
"Oh, God... I'm so close," she panted. A fine sheen of sweat gleamed on Angela's nude body. In the firelight, her smooth skin had turned into color of liquid gold. She was gasping for breath as she arched her back. Her hands clutched fistfuls of the black satin bed sheets, her heels making deep depressions on the large mattress as she moved her hips forward....
It started out as a half-hearted mission. There was something missing in my life but I just couldn't put my finger on what it was. I posted a Personal Ad, trying to describe what I was looking for. Little did I realize I would get exactly what I needed and way more than I expected! I received hundreds of replies. The nude picture I had attached to my ad dre...
As Salam Alaikum, my people. My name is Khadija Suleiman and I'm a young Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born and raised in provincial Ontario, but my parents, Ahmed and Alia Suleiman hail from the beautiful and culturally rich Federal Republic of Somalia. The ancestral homeland of our family. I'm a second-generation immigrant, I gu...