Sun beamed through the windows surrounding the front door as I twirled in front of the hallway mirror. As I've been getting older this has become a daily routine. I'd put on a figure-accentuating long flower patterned sundress, the bright petals contrasting well against my soft pale skin. My breasts hung heavy beneath the fabric and as I spun I smiled as the...
Making Walmart Whoopie 1: Incognito In Iowa Friends ask why I chose the lovers I do. The answer is because of their appeal. They are real in a way that the wannabe actresses of Hollywood aren’t. I can have all the attractive women (and men) I could ever want, such are the benefits of having an award winning comedy show and a sizable endowment, but there is...
Mauricio sat propped up against the headboard and his mind drifted to thoughts of cheese. Specifically Swiss cheese, filled with holes, and turned purplish black from being left out of the Kenmore refrigerator. He giggled to himself. "Cheese" he thought. For a moment he felt the dread that had awoken him from a deep satisfying sleep lift and his eyes blinked...
"Oops, oh man, I'm so sorry," Alia Patwardhan said sheepishly, looking at the tall young Black man standing at a corner of the elevator began sniffing the air. That's when his lip curled in distaste, and his eyes widened in surprise. For a certain tall, Hijab-wearing young Indian Muslim woman just let loose a thunderously loud fart, less than a meter from hi...
Another joint effort story with a fellow literotica member, littlemissy05. As the other ladies laughed, Sile looked in defeat at the charred attempt she had made on the grilled cheese sandwiches. The smoke detector on her dining room ceiling hanging open with the battery still in her hand Sile turned on the stove fan and headed over to open the window thi...
Disclaimer: This is a continuation of Jerry's afternoon with his sister Diane. It can be enjoyed (hopefully) as a stand alone tale, but plays a key part in his sexual evolution. I'm sure the fine restaurant chain mentioned in this story does not condone actions in their premises of the sort described. All characters in my stories are figments of my imaginati...
It was Friday night, which meant tequila and junk food at Daisy Darling's house. Daisy lived outside Baltimore, in the county, in a little white house with black shutters, surrounded by trees. Her three best friends, who all lived in the city, resented the half-hour drive, but appreciated the quiet privacy of Daisy's cottage; the sort of quiet privacy requir...
[Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years or older.] ***** Saturday night finally arrived, and Bob and Jill took their pontoon boat around the cove to Harry and Betty's lakefront home. The couple was on their patio, and came down to the dock to help them tie up. A small spread of cheese and crackers was set out on the patio table when t...
I've had great fun with this, imagining what it would be like to have sex on acid or some other hallucinogenic. It came from a story idea posted by VixenValkrane and is based on two characters from one of her own non sexual stories. I hope I do them justice. As always, comments, votes and contacts very welcome. ***** It all makes sense now. All the shit,...
"Get up, Alice!" my mother screamed from outside my room. I groaned and slowly sat up. I don't understand why I have to get up at 6:00 every morning. It's summer, so I came home from college to see my parents. Oh well, I had better get up. I'm going to see my fiance, Damon Luca Wellington, at 9. I stood up and took a quick shower. When I got out I threw o...