It didn't start in high school. It could have I suppose, but it didn't. Melissa was in my class (class of 92 if you need to know), but we never dated. Friendly yes, but we moved in different social circles. My main squeeze from the tenth grade to graduation was Pauline French, but Paulie went back east to go to college and I stayed home and went to State and...
The dimly lit bar was smoky, huge, well organized and over-crowded with tables full of happy, boisterous people dressed for their 'Friday Night' drinks and socializing. Obviously, a popular meeting place in the Sydney Hyatt, the room was a constantly moving kaleidoscope of suits and skirts as late arrivals sought seats. Busy waiters dashed back and forth wh...
This story takes place in a fictional world with fictional people. Any similarities to people or things in the world we actually live in is coincidental. ***** Tim was up first that morning, throwing on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt as the first hints of dawn lightened their bedroom window. Gwen rose as well, heading to the kitchen to make coffee for her h...
The cars began to arrive, one by one, in the horseshoe shaped driveway. Exiting from BMW, Mercedes, and Lexus sedans in the crisp January air, the middle-age couples walked to the house. Chris recognized them all. Most had known him since he was a little boy. His parents had been socializing with the same crowd for years. He rarely paid much attention to the...
My wife Jen and I are in are early fifties, and are a bit on the adventurous side when it comes to sex. We had done things that would surprise many, and about five years ago I shared my wife Jen with an old college buddy of mine. Greg had some time off and decided to come to town for a visit. I hadn't seen him since his divorce a few years back, and the thre...
Author's Note: First story back from my short break. This chapter will wrap up the Natalie Portman vs. Reese Witherspoon arc. Despite the absence of any sex from this chapter, I hope you guys like the conclusion. As always, rate it and post a comment to tell me your thoughts. I've decided that the series will end in 2 or 3 more chapters. The finale will appr...
This is a separate story series about some people I have known all my life, and is not connected to any other stories. I was sat in my friend's living room one Saturday afternoon, staring into my coffee in total shock and disbelief. I had absolutely no idea what to say, I don't think anything she could have said would have surprised me more. I looked u...
*-*-* Pegging has been a topic that I have wanted to write about for a very long time. In my personal life, I have yet to do it. It has long been a fantasy that I felt has been left unfulfilled for a while. I have read a lot of stories on the topic and have loved most of what has been published on Literotica. So I thought it was time maybe I write a story o...
This is a sequel to 'Taken...on a 7 Night, 8 Lays Cruise' * * * * * The card that arrived in my mail had a picture on the cover – a full arse-on shot of three young ladies standing in line, bending over, completely naked. Exposing everything. I immediately recognised them! The caption read: 'Just a cheeky question for you...' Inside it simply read: 'Wo...
My husband Dan and I spent a two-week holiday in the south of France in September last year. We stayed in the nudist section of Cap d'Agde. It's like a town where everyone's naked and it attracts swingers from all over Europe. Before we went there we'd read a bit about the place and I expected the lifestyle to be wild, but not as wild and uninhibited as it t...