Patrick opened his eyes lazily. He realized that he was still in Mother Mistress's bed and stretched to bring himself fully awake. Sitting up he looked at the clock and it read ten o'clock. He quickly jumped out of bed and ran naked out of Agnes's bedroom and down the hall toward his own room. Just before he made it to his room he ran into Susan who let ou...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaged in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Benito's Italian Dining had a head chef that truly knew the dishes, knew the secrets to making the perfect sauce, the marriage of olive oil a...
Night fell upon the Houser estate. After awaking Dayna Houser rolls over in her bed alone. Eying the time on the alarm clock beside their bed she sits up, still in her bikini. Feeling the effects of a harsh sun. Or was it son? She sensed something wasn't right. Crawling from bed she stammers to the bathroom and relieves her kidneys. Washing her hands she lo...
Kayla Braddock stood in line at the store, juggling three gallons of paint. Her dusty blonde hair was pulled back into a low pony tail, and any make up that had been on her face earlier in the day was gone. Her jeans had holes in the knees and at the corners of the pockets. Not to mention paint smeared all over them. Kayla glanced down at her black tank top...
"Rupert, my dude, you worry too damn much, I don't care if the boss catches us, I simply love danger," Malik Brown said, and the tall, burly, dark-skinned, ruggedly handsome African American stud grabbed the tall, slender, red-haired and green-eyed British nerd and kissed him passionately. As far as first kisses went, this one definitely took the cake... Al...
I want to thank everyone who read and commented on "A Personal Question". I have heard your requests for a sequel, and hope that this story delivers everything you wanted. For those who haven't read the first part, I recommend it so there won't be any confusion. As always, your comments are always appreciated. Enjoy. "So... how often do you masturbat...
Author’s Note: My deepest, most sincere appreciation goes out to Whispersecret and Tinman for taking the time to edit and critique my story. Without their help, "The Soiree" would not have made it to Literotica in its present form. I also want to thank my boyfriend for being so kind and understanding all those times I told him I’d rather write than go out wi...
Kayla shivered from the cold wind as she walked in the dark with her fingers tucked under her armpits to keep them warm. The light jacket with broken zipper did little to keep her warm, and it rubbed her cold nipples until they started to feel raw. She kept her head down as she walked to shield her face from the bitter cold. Her boyfriend Larry had been dr...
Chapter 07 - Double the Fun Beth helps deliver Kayla's next lesson. ---------------------------------------- Kayla and Beth worked out the logistics, and we all got together at my place that following Tuesday. Things were easier to negotiate since half the kids were in Rock Climbing camp for the week. My daughter and both of Beth's boys were in class toge...
Kayla had been used to the workaholic lifestyle along with her husband of four years until the recession got the better of her and she was let go from her high paying job. Her husband assured her they would get by on his income until she found work but she was more concerned about what to do with all of her free time. Being so busy, Kayla seldom found the ti...