Disclaimer: All persons in this story are above the age of 18. It should be assumed that all sexual experiences are between people above the age of 18. This story includes diaper wearing as a sexual fetish, diaper wetting and sex between consensual parties all above the age of 18. The next day started as normal. The girls got up and took showers then d...
Author's Note: This is the eighth Harper Valley recollection. So as not to compromise any reader's potential enjoyment of the concluding episodes (of which there are twenty-one in total) only a further four chapters or so will be published on Literotica. ** 'Death by pleasure.' It's an interesting concept and at the rate we're all going, an eventuality j...
When I had put on my wedding tuxedo, I had assumed that my dating days were over and that if I ever needed help picking out the perfect outfit to wear out in public, my lovely wife would be able to help me. But it was a little awkward for me to say, "Honey, I'm going on a date with your sister, what tie looks best with this gray shirt? Oh, thanks, you're a d...
PART V Kylie and John Consummate After I woke up, I spent the next day trying to figure out what happened two nights before. My wife, Wendy, was either too tired or too clever to answer anything but direct questions, and she was careful to pretend that she hadn't mutually masturbated with Tom in the bathroom while she thought I was sleeping. She certainly w...
As we finally arrived at the campsite, me, Rebecca and the girls got our luggage and started walking towards the main cabin area. On the way, the counselor launched into some informative speech that the four of us completely missed as Rebecca tugged at my shirt and held me back, we soon found ourselves trailing behind the group by a good 40 feet. I noticed...
As the phone rang, Ted counted. One, two, three, four, five then ended the call. Kylie didn't answer neither had she answered the previous ten times he had called in the past week. Ted ran his hand through his thick brown hair. His fit tallish frame seemed hunched over as he sat down on his bed to figure out what he would do next. It was difficult. He didn't...
Chapter 18 -- Promises I burst into the office on Monday morning with new life. I was very early and no one was there, but I immediately got to work. I went over in my mind how to deliver our proposal to the Deville sisters. This was going to be nerve-racking, complicated and, I felt honestly, somewhat fun. I sat at my desk and drew up several ways to go ab...
Chapter 6: Brad And The Moline Rouge Reunion As I set out for LAX, I was reasonably worried about the family emergency that had ended the tour and sent Kylie back to Melbourne. Nevertheless, I would more concerned with my libido and the "sweetness" that she had promised in her note. I arrived at the airport in record time and examined my watch, 7:10. I...
We went on like this for weeks. Every morning, I would take my 15 minute break, bring myself near climax, Emily would walk in, pretend to be shy about it, ask a question, I would take a moment to answer it, she would leave, I would pull up the cameras and watch as she took her 15 minute break and we would orgasm together. Emily didn't know this. She didn't...
Fridays in the office are always hit or miss. Either the world is on fire, or no one wants to work. That particular Friday was the latter, seeming to crawl by. I'm not complaining. To me, quiet means I'm doing my job. Quiet means there aren't any fires to put out, yet. Just before lunch, my phone buzzed. Byron Lockhart, bank president, and my boss. "Andr...