She started removing the towel again when I farted. Honestly, I tried to hold it in but it just ripped loose and it was a loud, smelly one. Man, somehow that foul stench worked its way through my monitor, through her monitor, and into her room. I swear to God that is the last time that I am thinking outside of the bun and the last time that I buy a burrito a...
***Author's Note: This was one of my earliest stories and lacks a bit of the polish of my later works...but holds a special place in my hearts for all of its flaws.*** Jim Raynor sat in the captain's cabin of the Hyperion, pouring over a star map as a cup of coffee steamed into the air beside him. Many thoughts filled the man of Koprulu Sector's hero, or...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. This is my first attempt at one of Literotica's contests. I hope you like it.) * Laying next to his wife in bed Jeff waited. Typically they didn't get down to business until their second night in these B&Bs, but something was keeping him up tonight. And it wasn't just...
A waif-like vision materialized out of the darkness. Her brief gossamer dress would not usually have been considered appropriate burial attire; it left little to the imagination. It may have been fine for partying with Paris Hilton or Britney Spears, but not for a formal funeral, at least not here in the south. "She's here!" I exclaimed, waking my wife. "...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...
Dave awakens with a slight start, but his mind still feels foggy. It was still night, though the moon had moved significantly in the sky. Had it all been a dream? Had it even been real? Well the fact that his penis was still hanging out of his pants seemed to prove it had either been real or he had masturbated to his imagined sexual encounter. A sexual enc...
A beautiful woman was sucking my member. "What is your name, beautiful cocksucker?" I queried. "Valentine," she muffled. "And today is going to be a day you will re'member'!" "What's the word limit?" I asked Britishly, not knowing how much to say. "No limits," she fellated. "Only lust and desire. Those are my sisters: Lust is the Blonde, and Desire is th...
Scene: It is early morning in the bedroom of a small but tastefully decorated apartment in Boston, Massachusetts. Diffused light is filtering in from a window with the drapes drawn. An attractive young woman who apparently has been asleep sits up in the bed. The sheet that was covering her falls, exposing beautiful, full, well-rounded, creamy breasts. She is...
In the words of my ex-Stepmom's mother, Estelle, Johnny, you're a naughty boy. In one short day, a 24-hour period from Christmas Eve to Christmas evening, I not only had sex with my Stepmom, Carol, but also with her bi-sexual girlfriend, Debbie. Then, while they were out going house to house in the neighborhood spreading their Christmas cheer with their neig...
Carol had done the same thing she was doing every night: she had cooked dinner, eaten, done the dishes, and finally plopped on the couch to watch television with her husband of fourteen years. He would stay there with her, occasionally mentioning the shows they were watching, and get up to get ready for bed immediately after the news. He’d come back into...