A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists -- Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 50). This story...
PART 2 Steph laid there, panting as Betty walked into the kitchen with me. Betty was still in her getup and was so hot as she got into the fridge. "What are you looking for?" I asked, intrigued. "Do you have any fruit?" she asked, her head inside the fridge looking around. "Ah," she exclaimed as she pulled out a cantaloupe. "This will do!" * * * * * * * *...
Marcia McNab, housekeeper, verger and general factotum to the newly appointed vicar of Chigwell, David Rutter, clamped her big soft aging breasts around his angry erection, and having removed her dentures, clamped her mouth over the flared head of his excited penis. “Marcia, you’re definitely improving. That’s it, suck it baby, suck it. Where do you want it...
Despite all the sex Marie was having in the afternoon's with herself and at night with her husband, she'd wake up in the middle of the night or get up early in the morning and go into the computer room where she'd visit sites that featured pictures of naked black men. She'd stare at their cocks and marvel at the size and the color while she petted her pussy...
Age 19 Red Haired Female -- Diseased Preface The following story is of intense nature. You may wish to read this preface to put things into perspective. If you do not like spoilers, do not read this preface. The central theme of the story is projection of love onto people. We have a tendency to fantasize about the subjects of our adoration. We see a cowor...
This is sweetly and humbly dedicated to my co-author, collaborator and partner in literotica crime, the beautiful "funwithryleigh", who was too shy to post this under her name, but can out-write me every day of the week. She is as smart as she is well-endowed, and I mean that in the "titular" way... Waverly leaned back against the bar, looking at all of t...
“You know,” said Tom, “It’s been nearly a year since we started going out”. Trish looked over at him and smiled, “That’s right sweetie, and you know what, I think we’re going to have to celebrate.” Tom looked over at her. An image of her with ripped fishnets on, ass in the air and blobs of cum between her cheeks flashed through his mind. That was one of th...
Introduction It may have been summer, but it felt like spring hadn't found the bounce in its step yet. It felt like lukewarm fluid to her, both in the bottle and the air outside of it. She pushed the straw between her lips and gulped down some of the brown liquid. She coughed like an experienced chain-smoker suffering from emphysema because the burn has sin...
Matt arrived home late one night. He'd had a prick of a day. The boss had been in a foul mood and Amy his damn secretary hadn't come in to work or called in sick. He had to answer his own phone and get his own coffee. "Goddamn, Amy made a decent cup of coffee. " Matt thought to himself. He was looking forward to spending some time with his kids and Jen, hi...
Kimmy Meets Her Darling at the Diplomatic Club DISCLAIMER:The following story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between any actual events or any person, living or dead, is strictly coincidental. * * * * * String gloves. Auntie Antonia made these string gloves just for Kimmy to wear to her first face-to-face meeting with a man she had fallen in love wi...