Chapter 10 The words ring around in my brain but I don't quite believe what I just heard. "No we can't... you can't fuck my pussy... that belongs to my husband... I would be cheating on him...we can't!" I look at her incredulously. "You cannot be fucking serious? I just had my fingers shoved into your cunt and arse and my mouth all over your pussy an...
"This is a deer camp?" Shawna Miller stood in the entry of the cabin, her eyes wide, "It looks more like a log-built resort!" "Hey," Mason Holloway replied from the bar, "just because we men-folk shoulder our responsibilities manfully and trudge forth into the wilderness seeking meat for our beloved families doesn't mean we have to suffer while we're at it....
Jim stretched and yawned as he woke. He looked over at his wife and wondered if he should try to get his hand between her legs and maybe talk her into some morning sex. At 49 he still got wood in the morning and still wanted sex. However after menopause his wife, Ellen, had lost almost all of her desire for sex. He had tried to talk her into going to a docto...
Chapter Four: Making the Move I threw my head back, grunting in frustration. I was over all this tedious, mind-numbing packing. Since returning from our honeymoon to Hawaii, I had been packing up our apartment in preparation for our move into our first house. Dennis had been working late every day at the hospital, exempting him from the dull task. It also...
God, this farm was boring. Why did my parents drag me out here? My Aunt and Uncle didn't even have any kids so there were no cousins to hang around with. I was bored out of my mind listening to their conservative politics and I absolutely loathed playing Canasta. I escaped the latest card game and decided to walk around the large farm. Uncle Hal told me he...
In order to understand the people mentioned in this story, you should have read my two other Janis stories. It's not necessary to get enjoyment from the story, just to have background of the characters. * * * * * "Alright Dad, you've heard about Jayson and me, now I want to hear about you and that couple in San Diego. I think it's only fair." You're, righ...
by BrettJ © 2012 Tom Porter watched as Carla Bennett closed out another sale. Most of the time, if Carla focused her attention on a client, she made the sale. This was her second today. She was always friendly and engaging and had built up a bond with several of the customers at Porter Chrysler. She had more repeat business than any salesperson working ther...
Authors note: All characters are over 18. Constructive comments are welcomed. * Having recently discovered a web site called Literotica, and my husband and I having spent many pleasant hours, both reading and discussing the stories and comments, I feel I can no longer remain silent; I simply must add my two-cents-worth. I guess the greatest point of disag...
MY SUPERSTITIOUS HUSBAND. Angel Love, you are gem, thank you. My husband wrote a story about how I deceived him. This is my story, but to get any sense out of it, you have to read Kevin's; "Superstitious Me? Of Course," first. My story starts where Kevin's ends.... With tear filled eyes I saw Kevin leave the room. His last few controlled words hit like da...
I live in Manhattan, New York City -- in a towering skyscraper-apartment. There are more people in my building than in some towns. We're all piled up on top of each other, one floor after another, forty-five stories tall, some staying for a few months, others for years, in a community of our own. Living in a building like this -- in New York City - is dif...