This story was inspired, in part, by a little dilemma that one of the other Lit writers was - and perhaps still is - experiencing. 'I'm Florence,' she said when they first met. And she reached out and shook George's hand. Firmly. 'Florence? I thought Max said that you were Susan.' 'He did,' she said. 'I don't want everyone knowing that I'm Florence. I cer...
Cindy met Lucy at her locker after school. “Lucy, can you do me a favor?” Lucy closed her locker. “Sure Cindy, what is it?” Cindy gave Lucy her house key. “Can you drive over to my house and get my new tennis shoes? I forgot to bring them with me. They’re next to the dresser. I need them for cheerleader practice.” Lucy smiled. “Sure Cindy.” Cindy hugged...
Copyright © 2020 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Author's Note: Okay, this is your warning, there is a lot of sex in this story but no burning bitch or bastard. Just a loving coup...
This will be the last addition to this story unless I get an overwhelming response to continue. Please vote and leave comments as you see fit. I stood in the doorway as I watched the two men walk into the kitchen. They chatted about things and spoke as any father and son might. John looked back to see me still standing in the doorway. "Are you coming in, o...
George was about to depart the next day on his trip to the east coast, he had finished packing, and was checking his emails for any last minute items. Since his wife was fast asleep, he decided to check his private account to see if Cinnamon had got his message that he was traveling to her area. Cinnamon and he had been chatting on Literotica for over two y...
If you haven't read The Initiates you may want to go back and read those Chapters first in order to better understand the characters for this story series. You may notice some slight mannerism changes in the Characters from the first two chapters -- but the changes are only minor. I placed this story under the Group Sex theme for continuity with the previous...
George sat at the bar nursing his second J&B of the night. He didn't want to drink it too fast because he knew what would happen if he did. He knew he would have a horrible hangover in the morning if he drank too many tonight and he hated those hangovers. Usually when he was careful he did not develop hangovers from scotch but if he overdid it there was no t...
(This is the second part of the series I started. If you like it, vote so I can continue it. If you didn't read the first one, you may want to just to see the background on the main characters.) * In the morning, George awoke slowly as the events of the previous night played again in his mind. As he recalled in his mind the feeling of Marsha's body presse...
Prologue: George Thomas was feeling a bit dejected and he wasn't exactly sure why he felt that way; this trip was going to make him a load of money. He could only conclude that the prospect of seven to ten days in Dayton, Ohio, where he didn't know a single person, must be the reason for his feeling a little down. George's gloomy demeanor was soon to brigh...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 George 'Papillion' Papil looked out his kitchen window in shock as three police cruisers crowded onto the lawn of the rental house next door. He slipped on his bathrobe and stepped out onto his small porch just in time to see Bubba Watson, a...