Letter from the Writer: Firstly, I want to thank everyone who has read my story so far. I hope that over the last 19 chapters you have been able to enjoy the exploits of Joe and maybe put yourself into his shoes. Your positive motivation has spurred me on to 20 chapters now, and I can't thank you enough for that. Please keep sending your feedback, as I reall...
Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story. * My wife Helene had a nightmare. She started wriggling back and forth in our bed before she began sobbing, "No David, no, no, not in my ass. No David, not in the ass. No never, not even my husband is allowed to do that. No, no. In the pussy, yes, yes, oh yes. Take me to the clouds. Yes, you are so big and...
When we got there Laura quick put on her brand new crocheted bikini. It looked great on her. She had taken amazing care of her body and she looked the same as the day we were married with the exception of a few gray hairs. She trounced off onto the beach, towel, book and sunglasses in hand. Man she was sexy. I felt so amazingly lucky to be so in love after 1...
Anna, pushed me in the back with her hand, an oddly clumsy push. her hand twisted over, because it was bent back where she'd managed to crook her arm round me, I suppose it was more of a flap than a push. I grunted, she moved her arm off and clenched her fist, driving it into my side. "Alarm, dummy!" She managed, then with a twist she lay on her side, facin...
Anita wasn't supposed to be vacationing alone. The trip to Scotland had been planned for months, a fifth anniversary trip, and her husband was supposed to be there. Three months before the trip he transformed from her "husband" into a "low-life, cradle-snatching, liar-cheater, asshole". Whilst not an unknown transformation in the human species, this was a pa...
Note from the author: Literotica has proven to be a wonderful tool for me to open up about my fetish of flying and reliving some of my past of getting to the Mile High Club. To ensure not to incriminate any one I have left the names out of individuals as much as possible or have used a different alias. But the details of events are as much true as I've exper...
"Hey... mister?" I looked up from tying my shoelaces when I heard the familiar voice. It was someone I'd been expecting to hear from for a few weeks now, after all. You know how it is that you never notice someone until you get to know them, and suddenly, you keep seeing them? Yeah, well, that's pretty much what happened in the weeks after my second 'epis...
I met my best friend Mike at the club on Saturday morning, just as we'd been doing every Saturday now for the past several months. But unlike every other Saturday since we'd been meeting there, there was something different about the way Mike was acting, which included the almost goofy looking smile on his face. "Ok, spill it!" I told him as we went into th...
Note: This is a sequel to my earlier Theory and Practise and Shocking the Family. It should stand alone, though. * "Hey," said Nina, "what's your opinion on nudity?" I looked at her over the top of the book I was reading. "Is that an offer?" I asked. "No it bloody isn't!" Nina snapped. Then she caught herself. "Sorry," she muttered. "I didn't mean to bit...
It's been over 30 years since I've seen Stacy. She was my first serious girlfriend when we were teenagers. A few years ago we found each other online. Since then, we've been chatting back and forth every few weeks. We're both comfortable in the lives we have led since we were together and we haven't made an attempt to see each other. We also live about six h...