Dear anonymous Literotica fan - thank you for kind words last January. They were deeply appreciated and inspired me to keep writing-including this story. Look for future work under the pseudonym Sugar Stone. ***** He was a beautiful man. Ask Petra if you don't believe me. She was there. It was unseasonably hot, time was short on the van rental, and the lo...
It was finally going to happen. Amelia had worked so hard up to this point, getting everything right, performing the rituals correctly... tricking Jason into cumming inside her. Amelia looked at herself in the mirror, she was quite lanky. 5'10", barely 115 pounds. Frazzled and stressed red hair framed her long face. She couldn't stand the bags under her eye...
Two months after I'd first gotten into Margie's pants, she still wouldn't let me fuck her. It's not that we didn't have the opportunity. Once a week or two we'd leave work in the mid afternoon, drive to her nearby apartment, and there we'd make out and grope each other on the sofa or the livingroom floor, or sometimes even in her bedroom on her double bed wi...
James brushed a comb through his hair nervously. He couldn't help thinking of the previous day's events. He tried his best to throw up all the crap in his stomach, and wash the taste out of his mouth but it was to no avail. He couldn't stop thinking about the meeting with Juanita and her lawyer, Gloria. Gloria was family friends with Juanita and James had on...
We spent our first evening at the Farm getting to know the other guests. Alex and Robin had chosen the company well; in addition to our mutual interest in certain erotic pursuits, we were all well matched in terms of good humor and conversation. We had all dressed for dinner, meaning that we women were all showing off our particular charms. Jack had chosen a...
This can't be happening. I have imagined this moment a thousand times, wished for it on countless dark nights. You take me in your arms and lift me up, kissing me passionately like it's our last night together. It is our last night together... Earlier that night... It was an impromptu rendezvous. Our mutual friend had invited me to your office bar, then ha...
Lydia took up her robe, hooded cloak and candle to make her way from Cecelia's chamber door. Satisfied she was asleep she opened it to find both their handmaidens waiting. "Is my Lady asleep?" she was asked. "She is well comforted and sleeping, girl," Lydia instructed, closing the door," Now go find your bed and rest." The girl turned toward the steps and...
I had never seen Susan's Mom at a loss. Her name is Sandra (you get the "S" pattern), she has short, very full "sandy" hair, is as tall as Susan but even heftier, and I see in her what Susan's breasts might be like in 20 years. Not complaining! Forgive me for starting with her boobs, but bodies are on my mind. Sandra lost her husband, and the girls' their d...
His strong muscular legs carried him easily up the steep, barren Tor. A surge of expectation coursed through his primed body, primed for this very night. Under the soft silks that clothed him, skin covered hardness, honed from years of heavy toil on the outskirts of his village. He bore the work easily. He should do as he was the chosen one. His whole life h...
Happy New Year? Well, maybe, but if their lives so far were any indication, it was unlikely no matter how much they wanted things to change for the better. Jacob listened as the fireworks and excited yells of neighbours died down, then tried to get back to work. Why he thought a spreadsheet of building costs would be a good distraction he wasn't sure but was...