"So what time will you be back?" I called out. I smiled as I watched my wife move around the front of the house in her last second preparations before going out. Her lovely figure captured in an elegant silk blouse and knee length skirt, with a pair of pumps accentuating her toned calves. I watched her toss her long, thick, auburn hair as she put on the last...
We managed to get up in time to catch the tail end of the evening meal. It seemed strange to be sitting across from Heather and Cassie again, twenty-four hours after meeting them, and be on such different terms of intimacy. All four of us were playing footsie under the table and exchanging delighted, sparkle-eyed, grins above it as we ate and talked. It felt...
I want to thank Crystal Jones, writing under the name Crystal607, for the inspiration and help to write this story. Please go to her stories here and read them. You will enjoy them. * "I need your help, Crystal," said Kelli, as she and Crystal were relaxing at Starbucks with their favorite drinks. " I have a gig tonight, and Suzi can't make it. I need you...
Starting in 1985 and every summer since I have hosted a weekend of wild pony races on my ranch. We only had 4 ponies that first year, but it has steadily grown to the point that last year I had to start limiting the entrants to 50 ponies. My name is Bill Davis and this is my story. I live on a ranch in the middle of 30,000 acres of native prairie in weste...
The general reception from readers of Literotica to the my China friend Li-Wen's email was encouraging. I am therefore releasing more of her emails covering her life, her sexual education and her adventures after the break-up of her marriage. Some readers have suggested that I edit the email for grammar. Given that Li-Wen never had a formal education in En...
When Scott and I got married, I was an eighteen year-old college freshman and he was a twenty-two year-old upperclassman. We'd been dating for four years, and had been sexually active since almost the beginning. Perverts or not, we were also silly on romance, and we had the clever idea of cutting ourselves off for the entire month leading up to the wedding....
It was 5am on day 5 of a business "vacation" in Destin, Florida. I was sitting there with hot rollers in my hair looking over my meeting notes for the day. I had go the airport in Pensacola to meet some old fart from France and cut a really good deal on machine parts. I was already tired, sick of travel and didn't want spend all day sucking up to some snooty...
The idea for these narratives started as talks with my wife about my sex drive vs. hers. She holds the viewpoint that I am somewhat overly focused on sex at our age, which is for us, early our 50s. We have had many discussions and comparing of experiences, what it all actually accomplished is yet to be seen. Chapter 2.1 -- More Rhonda Rhonda...if anyone...
Sarah's Dad Sally was almost giddy. She didn't usually feel this way about guys, even though she was a nymphomaniac and was always looking for sex. She never felt this way about the prospect of sex with anyone. But here she was with a smile on her face working to suppress a giggle, if not an outright laugh. There was something about Jerry Malone. Well, not...
"What do you think?" Pippa asked, smoothing the tight red dress into place. She checked her reflection in the mirror and then turned back towards her fiancée. "Too revealing?" she asked. The blonde knew the answer without asking. The skin-tight dress emphasised her impressive body's hourglass shape, and left as much flesh on show as it covered. It was bo...