Disclaimers: This vacuous stroker is total fiction, except some places. All sexual actors are over 18 and avoid condoms. Tags: clusterfuck, multiracial, bisexual, pregnant, steam engine, Karmann Ghia, Rancho Relaxo, Yucca Valley. If you object to any such, stop reading. Details may be incorrect. Views expressed may not be the author's. Read the prior chapter...
Andrea regarded her image in the fitting room mirror critically. Objectively, it was not bad at all for her being forty-three and having borne two sons. A few wrinkles, but not enough to distract from her deep hazel eyes with naturally long lashes, her strong but graceful nose, and her wide, lush lips. Her dark hair, cut medium length to frame her face, had...
CHAPTER 1 Seated at the breakfast table, hidden from his wife Janis behind a rustling newspaper, Claude Jones said grumpily, "What time did the little bitch get home this morning? She's becoming later and later." A car door slammed and drunken voices shouted, "Goodbye Nikita." A screech of burning rubber indicated a nutter drove the vehicle. "Here she is...
We were awakened by a knock on the door announcing that breakfast would be ready in half an hour at eight. I recognized Rachel's voice and jumped up to open the door. She was about to walk away to knock on another door when I called to her, "Rachel, come here please." She turned and came back. "Knocking on our door is not the proper way to awaken us." "I'm...
Chapter One The first time Stephanie saw Jason Beaumont was the first day she started work at Beaumont's Department Store. As a fresh faced kid right out of college she'd had trouble finding work with her choice of career. There weren't many jobs in the small town of Blumly, Texas for an artist. She had tried as a last resort to finding a job as an art teac...
Wednesday Morning When the alarm went off the next morning I opened my eyes and saw Elissa in the doorway with coffee. She was smiling and said, "Seeing the three of you sleeping together is so cute. Makes me wish I were younger." For the second morning in a row I got up and took a cup from her without attempting to hide my morning wood. In the bathroom Li...
For the next few nights Isobel had slept like a baby. Her nights were peaceful, undisturbed and dreamless. This, at least, allowed her to submerge herself back into normality again and the quiet, uneventful pace of life resumed. She was content with this, at least in the beginning. She found she was able to distance herself from events, at least in her head....
Hi Everyone, This one has been a long time in the making as it was one of the first stories I started. It uses a tired old plot device but I hope you forgive me. It has four chapters which were all submitted at once. I'll leave any further comment until the end of chapter four. Thanks to Captain's Siren for the initial editing many moons ago and to Favored...
Author's notes: In her bibliography Literotica member/author Peggy46 wrote that she is very turned-on when people write stories about her. She extended an invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she has written. Member/author Walterio has written an excellent series of stories about Peggy, "Peggy Sanford-A Worldly Woman." I was very turne...
The roads are pretty deserted out here in the suburbs. An occasional car slides past, but mostly I'm alone and I can think about her as I drive. One road links to another and pretty soon I'm on the expressway and headed for the city. There's a little traffic—hardly any because it's very late, and it's late because I stayed late in that motel where Emma and I...