Jenny didn't wait for him to finish off Gracie. It was too hard to be so close to him and yet know Emily wasn't going to give her a turn to exercise his fabulous tongue. The conversation with Emily hadn't made things any easier. Although Emily had reminded her again that she wouldn't allow 'her Jordy' be given away to anyone else before the offer was extende...
Charlie Parkinson and I had always been best buds. During summer break from the time we were knee-high grasshoppers, we could always be found with our pants rolled up with our bare feet stuck in the Missouri red clay mud. He lived one farm over. Wherever I went he seemed to follow. I got used to having him tagging along behind me. Eventually, we became best...
*Author's note: This story is a work of fiction, and should be read as such. Any characters bearing similarity to any real persons, be they living or dead, is purely coincidental. This work is the property of the author, and no permission is given for this work to be posted anywhere but www.literotica.com* *** Real quick: I don't like talkin' about mysel...
USS Surefoot, Deck 2, Alpha Squad Quarters: Jonas was certain he had felt more physically exhausted in his life. Damned if he could think of when. Alpha Squad had woke up an hour before, at 0630 hours, determined to take advantage of the quiet hours and get a workout in the gym. Which was fine, usually; physical fitness was a necessity the more sedentary J...
Tawny in Trouble * Tawny looked at her watch. Only 3:15! Another three hours of yuckiness. She smiled broadly, falsely, at the elderly couple coming up the supermarket aisle. "Would you like to try our new vegetarian breakfast sausage?" She proffered a misshapen brown bit of-–something––on a toothpick. "Nutritious! Delicious! No animals slaughtered!...
Disclaimer: All characters and events are purely fictional. All characters are at least 18 years of age. "Bracchia et voltum teretisque suras integer laudo; fuge suspicari cuius octauvm trepidavit aetas claudere lustrum." ("Arms and countenance and those lissome ankles cooly uninvolved I commend; suspect not one whose rushing life has already drawn its f...
Author's Note: I had most of this chapter written weeks ago, and then in the Northeast, we lost power for days and the story, almost 8000 words at the time, was lost. I was so furious, I ignored one of my favorite loving, kinky, sexy couples. But it's time to get back to Darejani and Mickey, still on their honeymoon, and then when they get home. XXXXXXXXXXX...
This is a new series I am writing with the help of my friend Gnash58. There is quite a bit of dialogue in this introductory chapter to build up Dancia's and Paul's new relationship. If you are looking for a fast sex scene, you might want to skip this one. If, however, you're in the mood for a love story, please continue. I promise there will be plenty of ste...
The shrill sound of the tea kettle shattered Max's reverie. He was remembering when he and Rosie met thirty-eight years ago. Sighing deeply, he looked down at the yellow mug and remembered the vision of the two of them rowing down the Charles River that May morning, the night after their first date, the first of many, before shocking everyone they knew by ge...
Psyche's eyes drifted side to side, following her husband Eros' journey across their floor. He ran his fingers through his hair grasping the ends. He had been at it for days. He would walk to their viewing pool and look down at the mortals then back to his endless pacing. Psyche rolled her eyes. Why did he care so much for those useless ants? They hadn't sho...