Our first with a guy (Rob) was spontaneous; we had returned from a brief holiday, where I had tried to arrange a birthday present for Allyn. I had met the sister of an old friend, who had agreed to be the "gift". Unfortunately, she had got the plan slightly wrong, deliberately I think, and after her and her boss Rob (he had a hotel restaurant) had managed to...
A flash story as promised, something in direct opposition of the longer tales I had been posting to date. More flash stories will follow in the days to come. Take what you will from them and leave your votes and comments behind. -V I picked up the napkin from my lap and dabbed the corner of my mouth before placing it to the left of my plate. "I'll be...
After the fun we had Friday night Bill and I took care of things around the house and did some last minute shopping. Our shopping trip started after we did our house chores, at about 1:30 PM. We decided to shop and then have an early diner before coming home. Bill cleaned up and put on a nice golf shirt and a pair of shorts. Being warm I decided to wear a lo...
Ch. 01: The Beginning Of The End Editor's note: I've submitted a couple of stories to Literotica before this one. They were both short fantasies based on just that...fantasy! I've gotten a few comments and even a few suggestions on what to write about. I thank each and every one of you who take the time to let me know how you feel about these humble odes. T...
Can too much sex be bad for you? Damned if I know. But I do know one thing. Sex is fun as hell, and I had a great time having many encounters with many different partners. I am now a 70 year old man who is way past his prime, and spends most of his time alone reminiscing on the times of my life that were more, how you say, explorative? But explorative doesn'...
I leave you in the bedroom, while I go to the bathroom. My morning ablutions make me wonder about your tastes, and whether you would have liked to be there watching me. I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth after visiting the toilet. I dried quickly and came back to the bedroom, where I chose a light cotton summer dress to wear, in pale pink. I smiled a...
At 47, the opportunities for spending time with 20-something women are dwindling. I walk, talk, and exude "professional", but I know that as each year passes, so do the opportunities to establish relationships with younger women. This is especially true considering the fact that I want nothing to do with the friendly neighborhood "gold-diggers" that seem to...
He should tell her now. It's over. He couldn't keep this up for much longer. Glances in the office. Secret encounters. "Working" back late. Locked doors. Lying to his wife. No, he couldn't do it any longer. He would have to tell her. After this. The last time. It's over. Definitely. She was leaning over the desk. She was fully dressed in her work at...
"Fuck," the thick blonde spat between pants. Her perfectly manicured fingers clinched the Egyptian cotton sheets tighter. "That's what you need, slut!" He said as his dark hand connected once more with the alabaster skin of her upturned bottom, turning it an indecent shade of red. Moving her hips back, she felt his thickness invade her once more; reaching...
For those that have been following the story of my slut wife Lynn, will know that we have been married for over 25 years and that despite her age, now 45, she still looks very good and could pass for a woman 10 years her younger. Lynn loves to flirt with other men and will dress to please when we go out for the evening. Lynn has had plenty of extra cock sinc...