I have no idea about transatlantic flights; Nor what US passport control is like, so bear with me if I've screwed up, they're not important to the story. --- Half an hour into the flight and I was bored. I'd seen the film on offer and had long ago found that I couldn't read whilst flying. I began to look around at the other passengers. My eye was drawn to...
One Tuesday morning, Linda Harris, a thirty-five year old mother of two, entered her kitchen with the intention of making herself some breakfast. Filling up the kettle with water, she placed it on the stove and took out her favourite teacup from beside the counter. It was another sunny morning; from here she had a good view of her suburban backyard, seeing h...
Wife's Night Out, Giving her enough rope to hang herself You all know my writing style well enough to know If you like it or not. If not, don't bother to read It. Chilleywilley helped me a bit on it, but he's not much better than I am. So it's rough, but it's the way I wrote It. * It was Friday night and Char was getting out of the tub as I came into the...
Chapter 6: The Final I had not planned on continuing this story. I didn't think Rose and Bob had anything left that would not be repetitive. Several people have urged me to continue with this sexy mature couple and I hope this lives up to your expectations. Thank you for reading and thank you for voting. When Rose arrived at her daughter's house less than...
Author's Note: I originally posted this story with a different title under the name zeke81. Time has passed and I've had several suggestions about improving this story so I am submitting this updated version. Assuming Literotica doesn't remove the original story please feel free to read the original story posted under zeke81 and let me know which version you...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thinking back I recalled the numerous times that I had sex in a vehicle and I decided to write about those times in my life. My first thoughts were to rank the encounters from the least memorable to the most memorable. However since the best car sex partner ever was also my last, I decided to just go in chronological order. CHAPTER 01 - Penn...
It was a typical American middle class story. Boy goes to college, boy meets girl, boy falls in love, girl reciprocates, they graduate, get married and start their new life together. The story wasn't totally typical of course (they never are) because the girl the boy fell in love with had a 'reputation'. Yvonne, called Y-Von or Vonnie by her friends, while...
John Maxwell hummed under his breath as he wiped down the counter tops of the kitchen, cleaning up before his Husband got home. Dinner was ready and waiting on the stove for her whenever she got home from work. He was petite, standing at four foot five, and slender though lightly toned. He had long ash blond hair that fell past his well rounded, juicy ass a...
Me: Hiya. I'm horny. Can you make me cum? Kerry: I'm at Rea's and she's having a minor emotional crisis. Sorry, baby. Kerry has known Rea since she was nine or ten. Now Rea is 19, and at art college. Rea and Kerry are very close, almost like sisters, and I know Kerry tells Rea everything. And I mean EVERYTHING! They've discussed waxing my bum, the shape of...
She was sitting in the swing underneath the huge tree in the front of the house, the one slightly out of sight, but where you could still have a good view of the drive. As children they used to play here in the summer. They would climb up into the tree and spy on all her parent’s guests at their fancy dress balls. Her brother would push her higher and higher...