Matt entered the club in search drunken pleasure that night. He had broken up with his girlfriend because she wouldn't give into his carnal desires and now he sought out a woman who would please him and only him for the rest of his life. Fate it seemed was in his favor tonight. For after downing a few drinks a perusing the flesh to be seen a woman approached...
The official reason Caleb gave for coming to the village was pleasant memories of his grandparents' nearby farm. The real reason was his recurring dreams of Cassandra. He didn't recognize the woman in the dreams right away. He hadn't seen her in twenty years and back then she was a child no older than twelve. Still, he was surprised it took him so long to p...
Pure fiction, original story, containing erotica, and just a little humor. Your comments are welcome. * My name is Benjamin, I am 46 year old man, an old school one, I have worked for a Kitchen and Bath Remodeling Company for 26 years, and recently found myself out of a job. There was about a dozen of us, and we discussed buying the companies assets, as th...
My husband/date was still traveling quite a bit for business so we continued our weekly date routine. As it is my custom to please I always wore dresses or skirts along with heels on our dates making sure that my bra and panties coordinated with my outfit. This is a habit that I have had since I started picking out my own clothes and undies. Our dates ma...
I want to thank all of you for the kind comments, and apologize for the spelling error(yes the word is mourn). The first chapter was a 'teaser' to see how the premise would be accepted. Anyway, as suggested, this chapter is much more explicit, and I will add more chapters as soon as soon as Literotica posts my current ones. In this chapter, the recent wido...
Matt stood in the elevator, the polyester Doorman's jacket scratching at his neck. Heading down to the front desk of the high-rise apartment building, he watched the numbers crawl to a stop on 43.... The door swung open and a beautiful brunette walked in. It took everything Matt had to not stare openly, and he looked down at the carpet as the doors swung sh...
Dana Stevenson, a fresh-from-a-divorce Black woman, stood by the kitchen sink as she called a plumber because the pipes were leaking. She was little frantic at first, afraid that the pipes would burst. But as soon as the handyman came over, she was at ease. She opened the door and let him in the house. He said to her, "Miss Stevenson, I'm Peter and I'm her...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Far more interesting and outlandish sexual escapades probably happen to most people, and probably much more often - and I sincerely say, "good for them"! I have been blessed to experience and survive many different pains. I deliberately say, "blessed" because those things taught m...
"Elegant, classy, prim and proper." Those were the words used most often to describe Nancy. Married fifteen years, Nancy and I had reached a little "staleness" in our marriage. The love was certainly there but the sexual excitement had waned. Recently though, at my initiation, the subject of sexual fantasies was discussed, though not in great detail. I took...
There it is. 2815. A two-story with ample property on both sides in a really up-scale neighborhood. It's only 8:20 and she said 8:30. I'll just sit here in her driveway until then. I'm really glad I finally had this poor old car of mine painted. Most folks can't tell if its an '83 or a '93 because they don't change that much over the years. But since this is...