Tracey Golden watched as her daughters and mother romped on the couch. They were in the heat of lesbian lust, oblivious to their surroundings. Having her mother here had been a blessing, she had helped Tracey out with housework and other such necessary chores, plus her kinky, whorish mother had helped keep the little nymphos sexually satisfied when Tracey gr...
It was a rush, being invited to the IN party of the spring. Just days before her sophomore year in college was over, she was ready to let loose and celebrate. It was an even bigger rush to get to the party and find all these hot young guys who appreciated the efforts she made to dress in a sexy yellow sundress that showed off her sun-kissed skin. The party w...
Chapter 23 -- Working Late It had been 3 weeks since my car shopping escapade with Vivian. I was getting through the days, wondering when Emma would deliver me my next assignment. I was also progressing through the slow wheels of her plan to handle my divorce. Between work and explaining to my family what went wrong, I almost did not notice the weeks rushi...
Author's Note: I appreciate any comments or constructive criticism on this piece, as it is one of my first Literotica posts. Duly note that this submission is copyrighted solely to me, LilyArc, and that any coincidences made in the story relating to people, places, or events are just that. Thank you for reading, LilyArc. +++++ The only logical thought in h...
My phone buzzed on the table beside me as I sat in the lobby, with the text message from Jack that I'd been expecting: "Go time! ;-)" I stood up and headed to the elevator that would take me up to Jack and Leah's suite, looking forward to stepping "on stage", as it were. I was already growing hard enough that it was giving me trouble walking, and was that b...
I slept for the night on a small couch in my home office. I woke around 9:30 Saturday morning, but when I turned on the cameras, Sharon was nowhere to be seen in the house. After half an hour with no activity, I knew she was out, so took the opportunity to use the basement bathroom, brushed my teeth and had a quick shower. I surfed for a couple of hours af...
Lindsey looked at her watch. 7:45pm. Only five minutes later than when she'd last looked. It was a Thursday in early December, a Late Night Shopping evening, and the Christmas Market was packed down below as she gazed out of the first-floor window. People were hurrying past as the first flakes of snow began to fall on Parliament Street. Despite the crowds, N...
We had checked into our hotel room, a suite overlooking Niagara Falls. It was a warm and sunny day, late spring, and our drive down along the falls was beautiful. I hadn't told her about the trip, it was a surprise. I'd rented a convertable, and suggested she put on a mini skirt and stockings. On the drive down I flirted with her, and got her to undo a coupl...
Before I got my regular job, fresh out of grad school, I used to play in country rock bands. It was a fun gig when my schedule allowed me to stay up until four and still get to my earliest class at eleven o'clock. But real life intruded and I needed to work at what I euphemistically call my nine-to-five job. Would that I actually had that schedule! But I can...
It was my fortieth birthday and I'd wanted something impractical, frivolous and feminine: a talisman against old age. But what I got was something quite the opposite... * "It's very nice." I tried not to let the disappointment show in my voice. "How thoughtfully practical of you, Don." I know I should have been thrilled with any kind of birthday present....