If you've read some of our other stories you know that we had a young man named Scott who did our yard work and some remodeling. Over a period of s few years we allowed him to see my wife, Mary, nude, participate in an erotic photo shoot and eventually have sex with Mary. Scott got a job with the railroad and moved to Colorado. He'd been gone for about a yea...
FROM THE AUTHOR: This chapter ends the long journey of Henry Heller. After reading the comments not written by trolls, who by the way seem to mostly infect the LW category, I feel that I need to explain a key point in the series. The criticisms were that I was rehashing conversations between Henry and Darcy. The rehash occurred over ten years after the ev...
This is an email I received from Jan, the female half of a couple I have known for years and been very close to. Jan and her husband Mack are in their late fifties and they remain some of the most interesting and well-rounded folks I have ever known. Dear Gus, Thank you so much for the pictures of your grandchildren. They grow so fast and we are positive w...
The bridge we were walking over spanned a creek swollen with recent rain, and as it rushed past, it roared in a fit of white noise so intense that it obscured virtually all other sound, leaving us in a sort of sonic snowglobe where time wasn't quite synched up with the rest of the world. We moved as if in slow motion, every smile, every flip of hair, every s...
I looked at the water melon seed, torn pineapple fiber, and indescrible brown goo. A handful of tropical warm ocean water lapped onto the blue air mattress and washed it all away. It was gone again. I heaved again. Only stringy, white spit came out of my mouth. Over the last hour, the fare had become less interesting. The sick pain in the gut had turned into...
Two things you should know about me before you read: 1, I work at my own pace so forgive me if it takes a while for me to update and what not. 2, This is my first time posting on Literotica so please be nice to me. Um...criticism so long as it is constructive is always welcome. I suck at punctuation so feel free to help me out if you see any glaring mistake...
Note from the author: I did the following interview with a girl called Beth who confesses to being a bit of a nymphomaniac and quite kinky. The original idea was to get the information and write a story for publication. However, the interview itself was such a good story I decided to publish it as it happened. Interviewer: What do you like about sex? Bet...
Sushil was excited. Two former co-workers that he had been friends with were coming to the States to interview with his employer. Of course he offered them lodging in his own home. His wife, Nisha, was much less thrilled. She remembered them quite well. They were clean and polite but would monopolize her husband with all their endless technical talk when the...
Claire stared once more into a mirror as she splashed cold water on her face. She studied her reflection. Reluctantly she admitted the kid had a point. She was not the type that looked good thin. Her sunken cheeks gave her the garish appearance of Dickens's Miss Havisham. But that was beside the point at the moment. What was she going to do? He was waiting...
It was May during her senior year. It wasn't fair that Sophie was still in high school. It wasn't fair because she had turned 19 in August and was a year older than most of the other seniors. It wasn't fair because she had had to move around so much and was held back because of it. It wasn't fair that she was one of the brightest girls in her class and had l...