It wasn't right away that I fantasized about my boss. When I was interviewed by her for the job I ended up earning, the thought of having sex with her never remotely entered my mind. Even so, when I did develop those erotic feelings, I never sought anything really passionate or at all romantic. I didn't so much as want to even kiss her. By that point, all I...
© 2011 by DonnerBBQ. All rights reserved. The following is another Kim story. You don't need to read the previous stories about Kim to follow this one. However, if mere hints of indiscretion by a married woman upset you, this story is probably not for you. As always, feedback is welcome. This is another story about my 24-year-old wife Kim. I don't know if...
A fat black old woman story: seven steps is a short way for rewarding. I want to share my story because I did not expect at my age to find a (young) lover and experience such delight in it (may it last forever!). The first step: "Well, I accepted my new job in New York and he didn't want give up his to move with me, so I've ended our relationship." With t...
A fellow Literotica reader enjoyed reading Traveling with Charlene, my two-part story about a co-worker whom I fantasized about for years. We finally consummated our relationship during my last business trip in Phoenix. He asked to hear about the adventure from Charlene's point of view. This is the second part of her story. ---------------------------------...
I was requested by a reader to write a story on self spanking. Which sparked my curiosity so I did some 'research' on the net and became enthralled at the videos of people administering their own punishment. So here is my story. It is in two parts, 'The Awakening' and 'Out of the Closet'. The first part features self spanking, while the second is, well, you...
It was late one weekend evening. We'd been out drinking and dancing, and when we got home we barely got in the door before we were fucking like rabbits. Danny ate me out on the stairs to the second floor – he sat me down, spread my legs and pushed my panties aside before diving into my pussy. Damn! He is the most inspired pussy eater I've ever been with. Not...
Everyone in the story is over 18 years old. This story is fiction, and at no time and in no way does this story intend to portray real life, actual circumstances, persons, situations, or actions. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended. This story includes scenes of graphic sex needed to further the plot, and should NOT...
Clara's finger traced down the length of Isaac's shoulder, intriguing the redhead with its bulk and well-defined muscle. The two were sharing the lounge chair on the deck of his condo, nine stories up; they'd finished breakfast minutes ago and had decided to take their conversation outside, revealing their inner thoughts about each other over all the time th...
Smokey Joe's was nearly empty that Wednesday night. It was only around 9:30 PM, and the place wouldn't start to fill up for, at least, another hour. Back in those days, Smokey Joe's was located near the corner of 38th Street and Walnut Street. It has relocated, at least, twice since then. As I walked past the grill, I was surprised to see Susan sitting at t...
Chapter 2: Desert Dessert Streek walked over the sand and rocks back to the pod landing site. Her shoes were too loose. They never used to be, but when she was recreated as a female clone her feet had shrunk and the stupid Alien machine had recreated the shoes the same size. She did have some pants that fit her well enough, but they were ripped off her wh...