"OH MY GOD... I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGG!!" My very personal assistant/supreme fuck buddy Beth Chapman screams out, as she squirts all over my gigantic cock, as I plow her slick, sweet, cum sucking pussy from behind. I've got the mega busty, blonde babe bent over my desk, as I ravage her mature twat like only I can. The fucking desk is shaking from the force of my...
This story has seven chapters. A reader jumping into the middle of this story will find themselves lost and wondering about the plot line and characters -- so please start at the beginning. This story has plenty of erotic situations as well as a dose of philosophy here and there. I posted this as a "Group" story, however, Lit assigned it as a Novel; parts of...
Chapter 14 I was glad I didn't have to be at work until ten, even then I didn't want to get out of bed. This nonstop sex was starting to take its toll on the rest of my body. My cock seemed unstoppable though. It wasn't sore, raw, and it certainly wasn't soft when I woke up. I remembered instantly that today was my first scene with Miranda. I couldn't belie...
Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: For this episode I changed the category from Gale Male to Group Sex because there are threesomes and straight sex in the story. TUESDAY'S SHOOT Eric was up early and worked out at the fitness center since the filming was set for late morning. He had eggs for breakfast again after his workout. He was at the studio by 9:30 and the filming was...
If anyone had asked them - though nobody ever did - they would have said they were just an average couple. Which begs the question what is average: who knows what an average couple gets up to when the bedroom door is closed? Speculation on that subject is best left for another time for another time while we consider this average couple. They are Beryl and...
I knew the bastard was up to something as soon as he walked through the door! He had that silly smirk on his face which I know so well. He is so predictable I can read him like a book. Tonight is Friday night and we have this arrangement whereby I allow him to go to his club where he has a couple of drinks with his friends and in return he has to come home a...
As you know Chris likes to take photos of me in public places when I am wearing very few clothes and quite often I oblige him by wearing just a coat with nothing underneath it. Well this is the story of one such outing on a winter Sunday afternoon to the small town of Tenterden not far away. This time Chris also had the video camera with him. I wore my fur c...
It was a muggy Sunday evening in July; street lights were just coming on as the sky dimmed, but visibility was still good. Josie stood, wrapped in her calf-length great coat, looking over to the town hall steps from the other side of the square. 'They are there,' she whispered. I nodded. 'All eager not to miss out this time,' I muttered. The previous week...
February 23, 1987 Ric Reynolds was still not used to the concept of a humid February, but he smiled as he listened to his agent complain over the Telecom payphone about the snowstorm that had paralyzed New York City. It was beautiful weather here in Chatswood, almost too beautiful, and he wished he could send some of it back to his freezing agent. Ric was...