As Addy and Hal entwined and caught their breath between kisses, he remarked, "Addy, if this is you when I've worn you out, I fear what you'll be able to do to me when you're fully rested!" "Be afraid. Be VERY afraid," she mocked sepulchrally. "Nah, I'll be merciful. I promise." "I knew you were a quality person, not wanting to strain me," he rejoined, eli...
As I had mentioned in the first story about my adventures with my friend Ross and his wife Barbara, that the rest of that first story would be continued and so here it is. After I had cleaned all of the fuck juices from Ross's shrinking cock we all laid back on the bed to rest and I started to think about what we had just done, this was all new to me as I h...
A tale about a foray into MILFitude :) hope it goes down well!!! * I typed MILF into Google. In 0.14 seconds 524,000,000 search results pinged back at me. The most interesting definition for MILF that I found was... 'For many women closing in on menopause, being seen as a MILF suggests a certain physical power over men....' Hmmmm physical power over men...
Note: This story is autobiographical. It's here because I'm often asked about how I became the way I am and it's too long and complicated for a quick text chat. If you're the kind of reader who just likes the sex bits you might want to skim the first couple of paragraphs! Growing up where I did wasn't exactly easy for someone who had always been bi-curious....
"Clap your hands and shout, Yay! Your baby just told you it's Dildo Day!" traditional I came home to a quiet house. My wife's car was in the garage, so I expected to find her inside, expected her to meet me at the door or at least call out as I entered. But no, the house seemed empty. I closed the back door, walked through the kitchen to the door to the d...
Disclaimer ~ All characters in sexual situations are over 18 years of age. And though this story is in the Sci-Fi & Fantasy section of Lit, there are elements of other categories including incest. If you do not enjoy incestuous erotica, then this story may not be for you. You have been warned, haha. ***** Prologue Welcome to Eximius. You once called this...
Chapter 2: She Finishes the Story The last six months have been a blur for me. For most of that time I didn't know who I was, where I was or what I was. Only now do I understand what happened to me so long ago. Only after months in a hospital and months of psychiatric counseling do I understand what I have done. I wish I didn't understand but I do. Paul ra...
The wife and I hadn't been getting along too well lately, for a number of different reasons, most of them financial. We were both working long hours, taking on overtime whenever it was offered, trying to work our way out of debt. Our love life sucked, in fact, it was virtually non-existent. We hadn't mentioned it to each other yet, but I think we both knew w...
Stephan's call to Alexei confirmed what Andrei already knew. Daniel had Loretta and Ashleigh. Nors' face had darkened with rage and it was only Freya's constant murmuring to him and tight hold on his arm which was stopping the flame haired vampire from flying out of the house. Andrei was conscious of his own lack of reaction to the confirmation. He had expe...
The relationship between a priestess and the goddess was special. I knew her, knew her wishes, and she granted each and every one of us some measure of her power. Hers was to nurture, to heal, and for the first time I found myself wishing I had that same connection to her husband, the god of strength and protection. "This cannot be," I said to Marxim. "It...