This is a chronicle based on another of my life's happenings. Any embellishment of the facts as they happened is purely an enhancement for the pleasure of the reader's mind. I have purposely masked the participants to protect their anonymity. The sisters were as they are portrayed. The time frame is accurate as is the location. Hope you enjoy this snapshot o...
I woke to the sound of my phone ringing. I couldn't remember when I had last seen it but it was now laying on the bed next to me. I was somewhat out of it when I answered it, surprised to hear this voice in my ear. "Hey, sexy. What are you up to tonight?" I sat bolt upright in the bed, forgetting where I was for a moment. "Jack?" He chuckled. "Yes, it's m...
Disclaimer: This is about two couples who share each other. If you do not approve of this please stop reading now. I enjoy writing these stories for others to read but if you do not agree with the thought of swinging and sharing each other beds then this story is not for you. For all others feel free to enjoy and ponder if you can actually do the bet. ***...
Note: This part of the story contains sex between a married wife and a stranger with the husband's permission. If you don't like reading stories like that go away and try another one. You have been warned. This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission...
I waited until I heard my husband Roy's car drive out of the yard before I got up and headed for the bathroom. I'd just given up trying to coax an orgasm into being after about nearly an hour of rubbing my clit and vigorously finger fucking my pussy and my lubricated butt hole (a recently discovered pleasure). Prior to my failed attempt I'd been dreaming of...
Note to reader: This story is pure fiction. All characters are of legal age. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is a coincidence. ***** My name is J.R. Hicks. I was born sometime in 1990, and I am an orphan. The Mother Superior of the convent where I grew up says I became a member of her flock on Christmas Eve of 1990. They tell me that it was snowi...
This is the fourth installment of the Mountain of a Mess series! While it's not necessary to read the other parts to enjoy this one, this part does reference the first three in several places, so reading them may fill in some plot holes. ***** It was 4:32 in the morning when I was woken up with a start. "Fuck!" Blake hissed in the darkness as he struggle...
Very slowly, mainly because of my knee, we walked through the house to her bedroom, which thankfully -- as it turned out -- was on the opposite side of the house from John's. I left my crutches in the living room, and leaned some -- okay, more than some -- on Susan as we walked down the hallway. Once inside, Susan closed -- and locked -- the door. She lit a...
*********Thank you to everyone who commented on the last chapter. A huge thank you to my editor and his cane. (Garden centres can be dangerous places.) Sadly confiscating his crop did not have the desired effect. This is the 4th chapter in a series and can be read as a stand alone but I recommend reading the previous chapters first. It will make far more s...
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