This little tale is entirely true, including the bits about one of my inspirations, my friend Beth Taylor. Just thinking about that woman's cleavage makes me hard which brings me to my cock. Enjoy, and let me know what you think, too. I cannot stop thinking about my cock. What a concept! A few weeks ago I took a picture of it it was beautiful and since then...
Jake stared up at her towering figure in disbelief. He didn't know what to do. She extended her left arm out. Just before she managed to grab him, he ducked away. "You can't just run away. I haven't had enough fun yet." She said, walking towards him. He continued backing up. She began to get impatient and moved towards him more quickly. Her throbbing cock n...
Note: this is based on a true incident. It predates the AIDS era in that the sex was unprotected - and I strongly recommend protection nowadays. ***** The way the college was laid out, most of the dorms had their own bathrooms. But since classes involved moving between buildings, there were public bathrooms as well. And it was there I was first proposition...
Author's note: Although I am not allowing public comments, I do appreciate feedback, positive or negative... I just got sick of people who post anonymous comments about how a story violates their moral code. If you like it or have some advice on how to make it better, let me know. ********* At eighteen years old, Katie and Marissa had just graduated high s...
He couldn't get to sleep that night. Although the window was open and the light summer breeze drifted over him he could still find no peace. So much had happened in the past few days, his life had completely changed. As he lay there, naked underneath the flimsy cotton sheet, he closed his eyes and let his mind wander to the woman who, after 32 long years had...
Chapter 1: Misbehaving You licked my ear as u whispered that you wanted your slut now. You took my hand & led me back to our hotel room, I obediently followed you. Watching you as you paid for our drinks, I smiled as I could see your cock growing in your trousers. You looked back at me, frowning as you saw where I was looking. Once returned to me you whisp...
-- Continued from Chapter 1 I watched, as Hazel sat still, and looked around her. She could see her husband (me) on the chair, my cock slowly subsiding while my cum trickled out of her arse; her best friend was on her back on the futon, a large dildo still embedded in her cunt, recovering from the orgasm Hazel had given her; and her friend's partner was und...
It started with an email. Our last story on Literotica brought us some good comments, some criticism and one email. The email was from a couple. I'll keep the names secret but call them Jan and Rob. The email said that they liked the story and had similar fantasies. The email concluded: 'If you feel like it, drop us a line.' Well, the story they responded t...
I answered an ad from a guy that wanted to show a vacant apartment in the nude. He had included a couple pictures of his cock and it looked like it would be big enough for Sadie to enjoy or at least to look at. When the day came around, we met John at the apartment. He said he had a couple people to show the apartment to but we were welcome to stick around....
As we walked back to our rooms, I was between Janet and Phyllis with my arms around their waists. Every now and then I would reach down and rub their big ole asses. We got quite a few looks from other union stewards. I even heard a few, both male and female mutter under their breath, that they wish they were me. I just smiled at them and pinched those two bi...