A while ago my Husband Bob made the mistake of telling me that he loved to be forced to eat his own cum. At first I thought it would be gross but I went along with it and after having sex I would have him lick his cum off of various body parts of mine. I actually really enjoyed this. Then one day I caught him jacking off and instead of stopping when he sa...
We arrived at the pub after a slow drive through the quiet countryside, the afternoon air cooled into the early evening and gave some respite from the heat of the day. Linda sat looking so hot, her satin blouse billowing with the breeze, the cool air circulating over her sheer lace bra, teasing her nipples making them seem even more obvious. Her skirt was sh...
For a message from Just Plain Bob go to www.literotica.com:81/forum/. Go to Authors Hangout and look for An Open Letter from Just Plain Bob. * I had stopped at a Tomahawk truck stop to get fuel and a bite to eat. I'd finished fueling and had gone inside and gotten a booth, ordered my meal and was sitting there sipping my coffee when a car pulled up and par...
After the day I spent with the intern, Shawn, I talked to Rob and told him that I didn't feel comfortable with doing things with him, that I didn't trust him at all and that I didn't really want to do anymore with him, especially if I had to keep working there. So, Rob made me an offer. I could quit my job, and Rob would find a new one, allowing me to leave...
This is a Story of first sex with Roji, his first intimate partner. This is the story of my friend Deepak Kumar. Deepak Kumar is an important character in my story. It presents a beautiful description of his sex life in this story. The Story as described my very close friend Deepak. Friends I am Deepak, I was good in my studies till the age of eighteen....
Bob was halfway to the airport when he realized that he'd left a folder full of information that he would need on this trip on his desk at home. He looked at his watch and saw that he still had enough time to get home, get the papers, and still make it to the airport in time for his flight. He turned onto his street just in time to see Tina come down the fro...
When Bob arrived home, he called out for his wife, Elizabeth. Relief flooded through him when he found her note in the kitchen. She would be out with her friends till late and not to wait up. On previous occasions when he knew his wife would be out he had always followed the same routine. It wasn't great but he made the best of things. He knew Elizabeth...
I'm a call girl. Different from a prostitute, I don't stand out on the street corner and just pickup anyone. My men are prescreened and rich. Most times, I don't even have sex with them. Sometimes, they just want to be seen with someone like me. As a family doctor is a general practitioner, you could say that I'm a specialist. Oh, yeah, definitely, I'm speci...
He had barely dared to hope. It was six years ago, she'd be in her thirties by now. Yet there she was! Still working the counter of that dingy West Village sex emporium. Still a strange, twitchy little thing, dressed in random clothes -- some obviously not hers -- it was Sioux. She froze when she spotted the tall, skinny old man walking up to her counter....
This is a one act drama, or sketch played out in Virginia, in the small home town of: Harry - the lead character and his friends: Zed - considered to be a 0 Bob - he doesn't have a surname, just plain Bob will do, Risq - also called by some 001 (with license to kill) and lastly but not forgotten, Anonymous - the barkeeper. He is a guy who has a comment...