I fucking hate the kids' beach parties. Oh, I love, I mean fucking LOVE my beach house, but my daughter's stuck up friends, their pretentious parents, and general teen drama is more bullshit than anyone should handle. Even now she's eighteen, they're all little douches, or to use more appropriate vernacular, cunts. Notice I didn't say "beautiful" or "loving...
Author's Acknowledgment: A big thank-you to Literotica user Jack_Meehoff for input that inspired this story. ____ The shithole tavern where I work is really busy tonight. There's a haze of smoke that fogs the dim, dingy bar. I see you sitting over there at that table in the corner of my section like you do every Friday night. You're eyeing me like I'm the...
Jane and Kelly got into an intense rhythm as they rubbed their clits together. Both of them came intensely but neither were ready to stop. Kelly dropped on top of Jane and kissed her deeply, sucking on her tongue as she squeezed her breasts. Jane's hands rubbed all over Kelly's back as they kissed and moved to Kelly's head as she moved down between Jane's l...
The smell of McDonlad's Big Macs and fries filled the front room's atmosphere and Will and Jordan were watching their handy work with Tori from a day ago on a twenty seven inch television. Will was finishing off his fifth and final Big Mac while Jordan was starting his third bottle of Bud Lite. Jordan hadn't yet touched his Big Macs and in all likely hood ne...
It was a typical Friday night in Nashville. I had already been to three clubs and it was getting pretty late. Glancing at my watch, I saw it was only about half an hour until last call. So far I hadn't run into anything or anyone that really looked promising. I was beginning to think I was going to end up going back to my motel room alone. What a depressing...
"Do you like to hurt me?" When you first asked me that question, I was taken aback. I had to think. Was it the fact that you were so little and tight that I liked so much? Or the fact that I knew it was hurting you every time I went in all the way? Both, I suddenly realized. "I guess so," I replied. "Why do you like to hurt me?" You'd ask this question o...
"Ah, finally home," I think to myself as I walk into the house and close the door. A long week at work and finally the weekend is here. I let out a deep sigh and wonder what to do for the afternoon and night. Supposed to meet my friends for dinner and drinks but need to call them and find out where and when. "First things, first... change out of these work...
Chapter 04: Kevin's Visit (Please read parts I, II, and III) When they arrive at the house, Jason points out to Kevin where to park in the driveway. They enter the house through the garage. Kevin mentions his liking of Jason's collection of Philadelphia Eagles memorabilia that dominates one of the walls of the downstairs living room. "Well let's go upsta...
Sameer was from North India but lived in USA for long time. We were both colleagues long time back but later we parted and I settled in Boston. Recently Sameer contacted me and was planning to move to Boston and so he was coming to Boston for an Interview. When he told me that wanted to stay in a hotel I made him stay in my house for the few days that he was...
Mary was a student. She had been attending university for three years and was finally working her way through her final year. She couldn't believe it! After working so hard for so long, she was finally going to graduate. These were the thoughts running through Mary's head as she walked to campus one blustery fall day. It was halfway through the fall semester...