Amber had picked out her shortest skirt that day - she'd known it would draw a lot of attention, and though she had a large collection of slutty outfits, she'd really wanted to make an impression at the party. Of course, the skirt wasn't drawing nearly as much attention as the three cocks she was alternately sucking, or her EE breasts (which had been bared...
It was in the middle of an afternoon thunderstorm when Heather Graham checked into her rented beach flat overlooking the ocean northern coast of Virginia. Once inside the flat, she stripped off her clothes and grabbed a shower. The storm calmed down after her shower and flinging on a terry, she walked out of the terrace. The sunset was spectacular. Vibrant...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 21 Shirley St. Martin smiled as she; Theresa Weinstein and Briah Weinstein stood in the Bridal Boutique of Babbage's Department Store and waited for Caitlin Weinstein to come out. Theresa looked uncomfortable and haggard and Briah looked s...
At the end of that week, Ethan and Joni moved into Ryan's apartment, in the room David had left vacant. "Goodbye, mother," Emily had said to her mother, "I'm moving out." Her mother, as always, wore her bathrobe as an afterthought; her large, bronzed breasts and landing strip pubic patch exposed carelessly. She sat on the couch, smoking, her belly button a...
"Apple Cobbler" It was six in the morning when Ingrid's Chicken Little alarm clock went off. She opened her light green eye, groaning at the sound on the tiny bells ring on top of the chicken clock. When she sat up to turn off the chicken clock, she listened to any sounds in the cabin. Other than the quiet fan she had on during the night, there was no other...
Chapter 01: Jason's Dream Jason is a well respected multi-award winning movie director best known for his big budget box office hits that have earned him and his production company millions. Like most directors he had a dream that the big movie studios and the cut throat nature of the industry had killed off years ago. There was a difference now for the ol...
My wife knew about my secret stash of porn. At least she thought she did. Having discovered it, she pretended she did not know and did not look there. That let me hide my real stash under a false bottom in the chest. I encouraged her with her hobby of photography, and now she often went out for the day on a weekend with the club to shoot some landscapes or w...
I was barely conscious of a strange feeling on my crotch. It wasn't a wet one, thank God - I doubted I got drunk enough for that tonight. Or last night, maybe. Still, I wasn't quite awake enough to work this out, or remember where I was. Yet the feeling on my crotch felt more...handy now. Then I could barely hear the sound of a zipper being lowered. By now...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Author's Note: I put this in 'Loving Wives' because Literotica does not have a 'Loving Girlfriends' category. * "Michelle, quit that!" Michelle Theriot's mother hissed scornfully. Michelle nearly squeaked when she realized she'd been pinching her ri...
Another summer, and another Hanson family picnic. This year, the Hanson's held their annual extended family get together at the country farm of middle brother Douglas. The Douglas Hanson's lived on a large spread, most of which they leased out as a working farm for growing crops. They, however, still had a large country house and a extensive patch of land wh...