Hello, my name is Jill and I am boring. Everything about me is boring. I am 28 years old and I am average height, have boring brown eyes and boring shoulder length brown hair. I have average 36C breasts to go on my average, slightly overweight body, with my entirely unstriking facial features. As a result I don't usually get that much attention from men and...
They've made love, and have just woken up by the pool and, well, they made love again... It was even better, and I will confess that after the second one we both jumped in the pool and splashed around like idiotic teenagers. Benny joined us, which reminded me I had no food for him and I could only guess at what time it was, my watch was on my kitchen table...
Part experience, part imagination, a lot of observation and a lot of viewing of voyeur videos. All expressing in my word, my particular likings * "That's more my style Peppe," I chortled, nodding with my eyes, across the glitzy foyer of the Hotel Mercure Golf Cap D "Agde. "But Meester D -- a granny?" he quizzed with eyes wide, looking up from the newspap...
It was a year ago August 10th 2018 when I had my first story published. I'd like to think I've learned and improved in the past year, I've published 65 other stories and all but two have ratings above 4.5, the two that didn't were a few tenths of a point below that level. The following isn't a new theme, are there any left after Lit has been publishing for...
Note: On the surface, this story might seem far fetched and unrealistic, for most of the naive readers out there (see no evil, hear no evil, ha ha ha) but its probably my best researched story on Lit. Intro: Pimp the burbs to keep the Hood from starving * Joshua was born as the last of Samuel Charles' four children. Samuel, his dad was a tough, discipline...
The suspense was gnawing at me and I was in an agony of indecision. I spun around to see if anyone was watching me but everywhere I looked I saw flowers and foliage. Huge ostentatious bunches of roses, baskets stuffed with peonies and poppies, chrysanthemums, orchids, pansies, tiger-lilies and hundreds of different plants and shrubs all blending to create...
*** Leif was surprised to find himself in Lynne's arms and it looked close to the afternoon the way the light poured in through the curtains. He wasn't even sure where he was at first, but before he even opened his eyes, there was no mistaking where he was, with her intoxicating scent. She was still cradling his head, he could feel it, and hadn't gotten u...
If I had woken up alone that morning I would surely have thought that the whole night, the whole weekend so far, had been a dream. As it turned out, when I woke my brain took some very difficult steps of cognition before I could remember where I was and who I was with. When I realized where I was, I felt a jolt of sheer bliss and a giddy shiver causing me to...
While we waited for the train, on the platform of the subway station, Masako and Yoko told us that the next weekend we would have not gone to the love hotel. They wanted to show us something in the suburbs of Tokio. Something "cultural", they said. But judging by how they looked at each other, with a wily smile, it should be not so "cultural". Or if it was "...
Another in my series of middle-aged men beset by sex starved young women. Strange how my mind keeps going there. This is for J, who helped it over the line, with thanks and apologies. ***** I finally made it home late on Friday, after a delayed flight and then murderous traffic on the way back from the airport. I'd been away from home for nearly a week, a...