Sherye: I decided I was going to go get something to eat at this nice restaurant that I heard had opened up recently! So I went in and they seated me in a room with a table which I was told by the hostess was the way all the tables were set up plus they room was sound proof and no one could hear a conversation at all. It was strictly private! I thought WOW!...
I was thinking that maybe this was not such a great idea. I was in an Uber car heading for some aquatic facility on the outskirts of Vegas at 5:15 in the morning. I was smart enough to google places to get in a decent swim workout when I was here for my annual confab, but I was not smart enough to call ahead and ask about logistics. I had no idea if I could...
Author's note: The title and theme of this story come from a song by Joan Baez from around 1969 or 1970, about her relationship with Bob Dylan. ^ ^ ^ ^ It was late in the afternoon in late November, already getting dark on a cold, dreary day that promised snow later that night. I was at a particularly rough spot in the novel I was working on, and I had de...
Greetings to our readers. We are new at Literotica and are unsure how to categorize this story. It involves Loving Wives, Group Sex and most of all a person whose spirit we celebrate and whose memory we cherish. What you will read here took place in March, 2005. We wanted to tell some of our story because aging and illness are taking their toll—we think th...
On the afternoon Donovan had his near collision with that huge man carrying the water jars as if they were pint bottles, Elle had been checking on Hannah about progress on ditching her married lover. "It's done, within an hour after you left the apartment. I met him in a nearby park - I had to do it face to face. "I lied about us starting up a lesbian rel...
"Darla, what is this place?" "I have no clue Chrissy. But, it sounds fun, listen to that beat! Come with me?" She pulled my hand as she yanked open the dark glass door. We were out, celebrating my 22nd birthday and her 24th. There was loud music coming from inside, I went straight for the bar. I ordered us both a White Russian and left the cash on the bar,...
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The band had performed mostly their own stuff along with their four or five covers. That was the opposite of most bands, who played mostly covers and not much of their own stuff. They were currently in the middle of a cover of Puddle of Mudd's "Control." The K, the lead singer, was belting out "I need to feel you, you need to feel me!" His voice was loud and...
CHAPTER 1 The bull had been with the heifer for almost eight hours and while Irene Cave hadn't kept her eye on him every minute she'd only seen him sniff the heifer's rear twice and then he failed to perform his duty. This was the fourth time with two other heifers and a cow mating had failed. The jerk. She decided he was gay or had broken his thingy when...
I knew right from the first moment we were introduced I was in big trouble. Deb was Korean and a new hire in our company's customer service department. I'd always had a thing for Asians' ever since I was in the service and stationed overseas. "Deb, this is Steve Moore, he manages the purchasing department." Karen, our customer service manager said introduc...