This story takes place the weekend after my first sexual encounter with Julie in the story "The Neighbor Girl Grew Up." I hadn't seen Julie since our wild fuck fest on Saturday because I had a very busy week at work and it seemed like Julie was pretty busy seeing all her friends that were back from college for the summer. We did have a few flirty exchanges...
Laura quickly placed my now softening cock back inside my jeans and pulled up her halter top before telling me she'd see me inside. I was more than a little confused. I'd just seen one of the most erotic sexual performances ever in my life and it was performed by my normally demure wife and two black strangers. I was in shock. I always assumed that if I'd ev...
To the gentle reader: The tale of these characters is told in a series of stories, which you can find in my Literotica profile—(a) We're All Friends Here Right?, (b) April Rain, May Blossoms, (c) The Seduction of Sara, and (d) Bonfire Fairytales. Each installment can stand alone, but dedicated readers should find prior acquaintance with the characters to be...
My wife is all the time volunteering me to help her boss, Julie. It involves household repairs like changing out a faucet, checking out her air conditioner or trimming her trees, the kind of stuff that I don't want to do around my own house let alone someone else's. I usually try to get out of doing it but my wife nags me until I give in. Julie doesn't even...
"I'm glad you could come here today. This is a big day for all of us," Rose said. Alina looked around. She thought it would be another good day spent fucking Rose, but clearly, there was something else going on. Something even more exciting than fucking. "Tilde, my dear daughter, Henry, my loving husband, and Alina, who has made all of this possible," Rose...
I had been meaning to paint the outside of the house for ages, I felt a sense of achievement as I finished each section, not having the worry of writing my book, trying to think of characters, plots and tying it all in to make some sense, I felt a great weight had been lifted off my shoulders, my mind relieved of the preoccupation of it all. I looked at my...
Amy said goodbye to her friends as their cab pulled up outside the restaurant. "Why don't you reconsider and come with us?" Sandra asked. Amy smiled politely and shook her head; she waved as the girls drove off down the street. The last place Amy wanted to be was at a nightclub full of desperate middle-aged men groping any girl in a dress. Amy wanted to go...
Henry thought the party was just a barbeque. Unlike his wife Nan, he hadn't read the invitation. It turned out to be a pool party that his boss was throwing for the new associates and everyone was expected to participate. Unfortunately Henry's swim suit was at home. Henry was considering his options for explaining this dilemma to his unforgiving boss when Ju...
This story has been published elsewhere by me. (This story is inspired by the superb sleepy fetish story Aunt Julie by Victor) 5:25 P.M., Wisconsin Airport (C-Way), April 2020, My name's Scott Gershwin and I just want to say that Aunt Julie isn't really my aunt as I only learned to call Julie that from my parents and Julie herself. It was a nice affecti...
Edited by Cute Vixen "Wow, Michael!" My secretary said, "You wouldn't believe who just came in to audition for the part!" "A knock-out, huh?" I said, as I deposited my newly printed photos into my briefcase. "That," Julie said, "is an understatement! This lady is hot!" Julie had been my secretary for over five years and was a knock-out herself. Her lo...