"See y'all later!" My friend's mom waved cheerfully from her station wagon. "I'm off to get groceries — need anything? Oh, and I'm going to pick up a pair of mauve underwear, so if you need ..." Her voice trailed off as the heat rushed to our teenage faces. She drove off laughing into the misty afternoon. "Hey kids, I'm back!" We scrambled to get our clot...
This story is a continuation of "Maggie in the African Bush." The story describes an idyllic moment in a hotel room as a young man and a MILF discuss their pasts and envision their futures. And fuck - joyfully. ***** "How many men have you fucked?" Brian asked Maggie. They were laying on their backs, naked, in a luxurious bed in a room in the Stanley Hote...
I received so many comments noting things I'd missed in Chapter One of Welcome to the Literotica Universe that a second chapter was all but written for me. For those who made suggestions I have not included, please forgive. It is due to either (a) my inability to add anything to what you said or (b) a lack of familiarity with the subject of your comment. For...
My girlfriend Pam and I were having a very late afternoon bite to eat and a glass of wine while sitting at the bar of a restaurant in a mall. Many might remember my reference of Pam from "Jenny and Nick House Sit." She is a very attractive 5'4" 34 year old brunette with olive skin, a well-toned, athletic body and 34C boobs. I am a 55 year old happily married...
It was ten thirty and the festival had been in full swing for about an hour. Students swarmed around the school courtyard talking amongst each other. It was the first day back to classes at Phillips Private University. The welcoming festival was thrown by all the Sororities and Fraternities on campus to welcome all the freshman and returning students. Sean...
"Nobody understands my desires or who I am," Mack Browne said, and the six-foot-three, burly and dark-skinned, twenty-something African American man sighed deeply. Sitting opposite him inside the Bridgehead cafe located on Metcalfe Street in downtown Ottawa, Mack's friend Melody Robillard pondered that, wondering how to help her friend in his time of need......
This short piece is another one written as a challenge between a friend and myself and is pure fun. Just a little something to read while my longer works are being updated. Please enjoy! ***** I had a day off, and was enjoying the sunny mid-morning when the mail arrived. Everything poured through the slot, and as I bent to pick it up, a manila envelope cau...
I woke up the next morning not knowing how to face the day. I had responsibilities at work, deadlines, and meetings. How was I going to be able to function in a normal day? The night before, my wife had told me about how she had fucked my best friend back in college just after I had graduated. I decided not to take my usual shower or to shave. While I was g...
"Exhibition" In a dream, I was given a new face- that is, received one from another person; maybe they didn't need it any more. It wasn't the face of a young person- died in a car accident?- smooth, not lined. Akemi said it looked good on me, but I found it uncomfortable. "Don't worry," she said. "You'll get used to it." It was a longer face than mine...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I perched peacefully on the top of a picnic table, my sneakered feet resting on the fixed seat. It was a bright and quiet morning in our camp ground, the morning sun not long up, with no movement and a fleeting soft breeze. Across the way, my tent mate made her appearance...