Booker studied the painting with a critical eye. The colors were a mishmash of streaks and splatters, as if someone had tried to emulate Jesse Pollack. The effect was striking, if a bit off-putting. "Unexpected, yet appealing," a voice observed. Booker looked over. The man standing there was a few inches taller than him, a solid six feet high. He was youn...
Credits to author SensoryOverlord for the idea of the seminal regulator insert. Copyright 2020 jabber43. Released under the terms of the CC BY-SA 4.0 license. It was their third date, and it was getting late on this warm Friday night. They were sitting in an otherwise empty café, and it was time to talk about sex. "I have to warn you," she said. "When it...
These scribblings were originally created to titillate and excite my partner at the time, they became a submission on Literotica because a good friend encouraged me to let others visit my world for a little while.....AustralWind helped me form these words for you to enjoy and Cadoras was my appreciative sounding board...please enjoy the passionate and heated...
The following story is 100% true, no embellishment. * We like to run away to the Twin Cities as often as we can for little over night stays or for a weekend when we can. This particular getaway a couple years ago we were driving around looking for a new place to sit down and have a drink. I half joking suggested maybe one of the nicer gentlemen's clubs, A...
Amara assumed she was going to be woken up by Nate's dick poking and prodding at her; the typical morning after sort of behavior guys stumble into. Not the case. She found herself suddenly enjoying an aromatic feast of the sweet and savory smells of Nate cooking breakfast downstairs. She cloaked herself in his blue striped dress shirt from the night before...
Chapter 4: Bedtime Michelle and Gary had been married for 20 years. Tonight they were celebrating in style. Gary had arranged an elegant dinner at the best restaurant in town. Michelle had surprised him with a blowjob on the ride home. Gary had returned the surprise with escapade on the sofa and in their huge bathtub. Now, fed, cleaned, and dried, they walk...
Dawn had never been obsessed with looks but had spent her life in make up and knew the importance of appearance in her line of work. The scars made her feel ugly but more importantly they remind her of her mortality. The grim reaper had come for her then and she knew he would come again. She had faced death and it had nearly defeated her and that made her fe...
Chapter 7 'This is not like getting fucked by the butcher's son,' John thought wildly. 'Not at all. Not at all. Not at all.' It became a refrain in his mind, until he couldn't even remember the first thought. That had been a hurried thing in the back of the butcher's shop; they'd both been kids and knew nothing but to insert tab A into slot B. John wasn't e...
The morning dawned clear and cold. Leslie lay snuggled down amid all her comforters and quilts, with just her nose and eyes peeking out. The alarm clock that had awakened her from her sleep lay shattered across the room. She felt even less like getting up once she noticed that particular mess. Instead, she wished she could just roll over and go back to sle...
A continuation of the well-received first chapter. Lady Blue Moon and I exchange our respective narratives on this wild night, with its theme....just how far would married Erica go with strangers...? Suggest you may want to first read "Meeting Lady Blue Moon, Ch. 01" before picking up this second installment. Enjoy! ********* The two newcomers exchanged...