Her afternoon of wild sex with her mom had just about worn Maggie out. The only problem was that she had promised Jim that they could fuck each other tonight, and he was going to be more than ready after his afternoon at the pool, where he worked as a lifeguard. He'd said before how hot some of the girls were and in his capacity as lifesaver he regularly cam...
I was 18 years old before I discovered the fun of playing with my ass. I don't think I really thought about what it meant. I just really enjoyed it. I remember getting this funny feeling of sexual lust one day and getting really excited about playing with my ass that night in bed. Up until that point I had really only fondled my ass in the shower. I'd take...
In this story, a mentally-challenged person is taken advantage of. This is completely a work of fiction and means no disrespect to anybody with any kind of disability. I strongly advocate that no person, healthy or otherwise, should ever be taken advantage of. ***** In the 19th century, Mark Baker might have been flogged out of New York as the village idio...
Thanks to Kat “… don’t forget to do the assignments, have a nice vacation, and stop sending me dirty e-mail.” The students all laughed at my daily “end-of-class” comment as the bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, and the beginning of October break. I was finishing some last-minute paperwork, when the classroom phone rang. “Hello?” “Mr. O’Sh...
"Do you want a cup of tea?" my wife asks. "Yes please." "Green?" "Of course." It's a bright and breezy Summer's day. I'm sitting at my writing desk by a window overlooking the garden, a scene quickly blurring into abstract velvety blocks of colour resembling a Rothko field painting as I turn my vision nostalgically inwards, idly reflecting upon the event...
This story can be read and enjoyed on its own but might make more sense if you read Chapter 1 first. To get a full understanding of the characters, please read the Catherine and Jamie series. * After our night of lovemaking, we fell asleep on the rug in front of the fire. I awoke in the middle of the night, lifted Catherine up and put her in bed where we c...
Journal Saturday, June 24, 1989 – Pat I'm posting some of the journal entries from my college years. In case you were wondering the stories are true. For those of you keeping score at home this would be #9 in the series. 1-8 are already posted on Literotica. Cheers! Pat called Friday and we talked for quite a while. She asked about Steve and I told her h...
Hi everybody. My name's Bill. Let's get something straight, off the top. I've always been a very sexual being. I mean, in high school and college I dated as much as possible. Most times I was going with another girl before I finished with my current girl. Sometimes I got them together. Then I met Cindy my senior year at Laurier. Cindy was a doll. Fucking go...
Caught in the glitz and glow of his VR headset, Takafumi ignores the new weight climbing up his legs. Hips and thighs and more. Scooching cheek first right onto his lap. Takafumi grunts. More instinct than awareness. His body gives more a shit than he does. Flinching. Stiffening with alarm. Muscles contracting and constricting to the point he's gripped up th...
The restaurant is nearly empty as we take a table to the back and sit next to each other facing the room. The long table cloth hides all but our torsos from any ones view. When the waitress leaves from taking our drink orders she gives a little jump and gasp as I switch on the remote control vibrating egg that I had placed inside her pussy earlier. She grabs...