Every night Susan, William, and Liz masturbate together. Every night for the next few weeks it was the same sexy show with Susan slowly and seductively stripping off all of her clothes with the bedroom light blazing and with her shamelessly exposing her naked body to William and to his wife, Liz. With a cast of one, it was if she was making a live porn movi...
I strode quickly into the theater, trying not to appear too nervous. Jenny and I had agreed to meet each other at the movie theater at 6:00PM. I saw her about twenty feet away and jogged over to her. This time I initiated the hug. As I pressed her body against mine, I felt my cock begin to stiffen. I quickly started to think about the upcoming new movies, so...
Okay, but really - gods exist. Small g. If you believe in the big G type, then I can't prove it nor disprove it. Live your life the way you feel is right, no problem. But below the Absolute, but far, far above us mortals, exist certain unusual beings. Are they good? Are they evil? Well, most of the time, they are just alien and they keep to themselves. Every...
"What would you like, Sir," the bartender dressed in a Via Rail uniform inquired to Alexander? "Two glasses of red for me and m'lady," he responded with a chivalrous tone. Alex was the chief business officer for a large health and life insurance firm and was headed to a Canadian Insurance Broker's Association quarterly meeting in Toronto. Although a requirem...
The narrator of this is the same or similar to the one in my other 1970s stories, but it's set on a different time line. ***** McSorley's Old Ale House is one of the oldest taverns in New York City. Supposedly Abraham Lincoln stopped off there after making a 1860 campaign stop at the Cooper Union Institute just down the block. By October 1974 it had been i...
The merciless sun beat down upon a barren landscape of stone spires and desiccated scrubs. It was shortly before noon and what little shade there was appeared as pools of deepest black against the bone-white rock. This was an inhospitable landscape, at the edge of the wastelands. Neither man nor beast nor any of the many vile creatures inbetween ventured her...
"It has been a long day." Sandra says to herself as she looks down at her mid-length skirt, conservative blouse, and flats. She hands her keys to the valet at the club as she murmurs under her breath, "I need a release." Climbing the stairs, she searches her purse for her membership card. She finds it loose amongst all the other necessaries stored in the s...
Spencer Askren leant down and hugged his daughter Amy goodbye. “Be good in class today sweetie. I know you will crush your physics test,” he told her before giving her a kiss and sending her off. “Thanks Dad,” Amy replied. “Don’t forget I have softball tryouts this afternoon,” she told him as she left the school drop off area and made her way to the entrance...
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While reading these stories on Literotica, I cross my legs together. Really tightly. That way I kind of massage my balls by squeezing my thighs together. I suppose you could think of it as a slow torture type of masturbation. When I find a story that appeals to me, I naturally get a raging hard on, and yes, I am so very tempted to jerk off right then and the...