Not the first car I had sex in, but quite memorable just the same. September, 1977. It was the night before I'd be leaving for my freshman year in college. I'd been searching for weeks for ganja but couldn't find any. It was a very "dry" summer. As a last resort, I hitchhiked to a local head shop where this chick named Jackie worked. She was a friend of an...
It was my first summer break from college. Many of my classmates had returned home and found ourselves in an impromptu reunion at the local drive-in, there to see "Wonder Woman". We were parked scattered around the lot...my vintage VW camper was towards the back...but we started running into each other on the lot before the show and before you know it, we ha...
It started like this: one day, while alone in the office, spending my Saturday catching up on work, I was incredibly horny. It was during a time when I had no girlfriend and the only action I was getting in on was stroking my cock to porno or while thinking about some of the office women I worked with. There was Virginia, our D-cup 40-ish MILF. There was Sal...
I never thought I would marry a doctor let alone a plastic surgeon. It just didn't match with my personality. When I went to college I was a hippie. I followed my urges. I had sex when I wanted to and with who I wanted to. Men, women, sometimes both. I ate only organic food and I desperately wanted to live on a farm and raise animals and have a garden. That'...
As I drove through the back roads of nowhere New York, I thought how easily I could get lost, how easily this place on the GPS could be nonexistent. I pushed the thought away and tried to focus on Ryan. I was going to see Ryan. He was driving down from Vermont and I was driving from my family's house on Long Island to meet up at this Air BNB 'Poolhouse on Sc...
I met Gibson in the summer of my 18th year. I was wandering around a hippie shop, looking for new incense to burn when I touched myself. It just made the senses so much more intense. He was looking in the posters. He flipped through nirvana, then the Beatles, but The Doors caught his eye. He picked it up, looked it over and around, and then caught an acciden...
Gerry Grimes sat alone in the 'Lamb and Eagle' public house, his only company a double whisky. He had already downed several that night, his intention was to get very drunk. Tonight was a sort of celebration, it was now his 18th month of unemployment, a year and a half of futile job hunting. Every vacancy he attended he received the same replies, 'You don'...
At Samuel Ezra Xander University, a small, private, liberal arts college on the east coast there are several options for freshman living. One of these options is the Johnson Complex, and it’s considered the best place a freshman could live. Twelve buildings, Forty-Eight students per building, a lounge, every room has AC, and it’s in a great location on campu...
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Jessica asked for what had to be the third time that night. Her sorority sister, a short, slight Asian girl named Macy, laughed. "Come on, Jessica, this is a fucking amazing idea. It's not every day you get to summon a demon. Can you imagine? Jessica, Alyson, and Macy, Demon-fucking-hunters. Hella." She flipped her long...
This story is based off and closely resembles a story written by another Literotica author named Cruelwarrior. The original story was titled "My Wife, My Lover Chapters 1&2." I cannot encourage you enough to read both of his stories as if it weren't for them, my series would not have been written. Again, I would like to thank him for giving me a jump point f...