This is a story about an experience I had with a woman who I met through Literotica. Every word of it is true. When I first met Susan in the flesh I suppose my over-riding emotion was relief. She was just how I had imagined her; long sandy hair, pretty eyes, showing her age a bit - after all, she was in her 40s - but very attractive. She had only flown into...
I was holding office hours, when *she* arrived, a student complaining about a "C-minus" she had earned on a test that was given two months ago. She had always acted like she had better things to do than to be in class -- as if I my lectures were a tremendous waste of her time. I guess many students felt that way, but unlike the others, she made no attempt to...
The woman took a deep breath, put the latex hose between her lips, and blew hard. On a metal tube clamped to a stand on the floor, an orange latex spiral suddenly stood at attention. It seemed to hesitate, and someone watching carefully would have seen the redhead's cheeks bulge a little bigger and her brow furrow just a bit more, and then the bottom of the...
Marilyn kept in constant touch during her stay in Brighton. She had tracked down the church where her great grandparents were buried and traced some of their ancestry through church records and the indulgence of the local priest. She would send me short text messages with the data and I would log it for her on software designed for the purpose. She had made...
"Yes! Bigger! Bigger! Make me bigger!" she cries out in ecstasy. Her head thrust back, eyes closed, and beautiful mouth agape she is a vision, and then there are her breasts... Her long hair trails about, ringlets curling down her shoulders and spine. A few have found themselves trapped between the valley of cleavage, unable to escape as it grows steadily l...
In the year following our trip to Jamaica Barbara B. and I took a camping trip to the Outer Banks of North Carolina. Again we dropped off Herbert, her son, with his grandma; she lived in North Carolina. We had decided to camp on the beach. Even though it was late summer the part of the beach we camped on was very empty and we saw no other cars in the parkin...
Sometimes you have to wait a while to get your wish. I waited over thirty years. I lived in a medium-sized industrial town and I used to go to a strip bar with my buddies every so often. One summer day I played hooky after lunch and popped into The Hideaway to see some titties. It was a thin crowd, maybe a half-dozen people in the whole place, including th...
It was late one Friday night when she made that two hour drive out to the isolated country town. She was alone and trying hard not to think about what she was about to do or what many possibilities awaited her arrival. This was so out of character for her, so cheap, and so dangerous, but she wanted to see what this lifestyle was really like, first hand. She’...
My car crunched to a halt on the gravelled driveway, and I turned off the purring engine. As I opened the door, I was confronted by my grandmother at the entrance to the grand house before me. "I'm so glad to see you!" she cried, running towards me. "Everyone's here already, you're the last." I didn't even want to be there, but I felt I had to. You see, my...
In this installment of reviews, I've picked a series of four all-girl films from the early 1990's entitled Cat Lickers. Yes, Cat Lickers. This has to be one of the worst named series of films ever. I know plenty of gay women, and I have never called them a "cat licker," nor have I ever heard them refer to each other as such. What were the folks at VCA Pictur...