This is my first attempt to write anything as entertaining as I have read on this site. Likely not my last, unless it turns out I suck at it. In a bad way. English is by far not my first language, so feedback on that as well as the content is appreciated. This story is based on a dream I had. It's up to you to guess which parts of it are based on my actual...
This is a story about doctors and nurses, and a few other people. It is a long story, a complicated story and a fucking horny story, even if I do say so myself. It was horny to me writing it and I hope it will be as horny for you reading it. I am planning to present the story to Lit in a series of parts over the next few months, so you will have something t...
Aimee watched as Greyden lurched up like a zombie and stretched. She'd expected him to get up out of bed and start his day; he was an early bird after all. She watched him bathe in the morning sun before he turned and rolled over, positioning himself between her legs so that his shoulders knocked against her thighs. "Good morning," he kissed up the soft ski...
The list wasn't different from what He would usually want me to have ready for Him. What was surprising about the list was that He emailed it that morning already. He rarely emails and, never a list like this. And most certainly, never this far in advance. The email read: Clothes pegs ~ 8 Blindfold The mask you made from black stocking Stainless steel s...
Chapter 12. Rob. (July 1997) I was on my way to a Travelodge near C, where I had a meeting next day. It was around eight in the evening when I picked up the hitchhiker on his way to a folk festival, also on the outskirts of C. Long haired and with a substantial backpack which included a tent, Rob grumbled about the uncharitable disposition of all the other...
The party died down and most of the rooms were brimming with a soft murmur. This room was no different. She helped me up from the floor, which I thought was rather kind of a complete stranger. As I stood and attempted to dust my knees I noticed she kept my hand in hers. I looked up in search of her eyes but instead was met by her essence trailing behind h...
Gina holds her hand over the sink and drops a few bath crystals into the water. She looks in the mirror and smiles while leaning over the basin so her lovely large tits dangle just above the fragrant solution. With one hand she dips and cups the warm water and washes her breasts with it, taking time to just twist and tug each nipple working the essence into...
One incredible experience I can't forget almost five years ago was the time when I fucked my friend's slightly younger wife, Dee. Dee is still a curvy, strawberry blonde about 5 foot 7 inches. Very prim and proper most of the time; a good mother now to her two kids, who are two and four. Anyways, I was on a business trip and had a chance to visit and stay o...
There are 2 other stories before this one about Becky, and my obsession with female panties. I had fucked 18-year-old Becky one Saturday Morning. I had exhausted her and made her have orgasms she never thought possible. I knew she would be back for more. I am a dirty old man who should know better, but I still need to feel my rod in wet warm holes. I was...
"Are you boys finished? Or would you like to join me in the shower for Round 2?" With enthusiasm, Johnny and Kevin jumped and ran to the bathroom. By the time I sauntered in all sexy like, Johnny had dimmed the lights, lit the candles, and turned the hot water on. Our shower is spacious, but with three of us in there it was quite cozy. I felt like a sex godd...