We managed to get up in time to catch the tail end of the evening meal. It seemed strange to be sitting across from Heather and Cassie again, twenty-four hours after meeting them, and be on such different terms of intimacy. All four of us were playing footsie under the table and exchanging delighted, sparkle-eyed, grins above it as we ate and talked. It felt...
This is my first collaborative story. It's told from the point of view of both my co-author, Chris, and I as we fuck his lovely wife one afternoon. Hope you enjoy it as much as we did. Peace, Marc * * * Marc I admit I had been a little nervous. I hadn't known what to expect from this man whose e-mails I'd found so intriguing. Chris had contacted me fir...
Scarlett Kushchenko rubbed lotion over her long, sleek legs, pausing and smiling at the birthmark -- shaped like a phallus -- on the front of her left thigh. Not that she needed any help, but she was sure that birthmark facilitated her getting laid at least a dozen times. She stopped lotion application once again to inspect her rose-and-briars right ankle...
Everything seemed to be going great. I had started a new job managing a hotel in a town where I wanted to be. My staff seemed great, and I even had a couple of hot college girls working the front desk. There was a hot blonde named Jeanine....big tits, and a nice ass. She was a tease and would frequently wear shorter than permissible skirts to work, but I was...
Author's note: This is the first story that I've written. It's a little rough and it's slow burning. I welcome feedback and constructive criticism. I'd also enjoy positive thoughts, but I'll take what I can get. * He knew he shouldn't have been there. Her bedroom was quiet. The cotton sheets felt warm on his bare back. His eyes were fixed on the ceiling,...
He was running late for work, but before he left, he had some business to take care of. Walking into the bedroom, he pulled down the sheet, exposing her to his gaze. She remained asleep, exhaustion from their lovemaking the previous night taking its toll. She lay on her back, her legs relaxed and slightly apart, one arm over her head. The threadbare t-shir...
It had been three weeks since George had asked me to get a Brazilian and my hair and whatever else I wanted done. I booked the day with Katherine, who did such a marvelous job on my hair and makeup the night George took me out to dinner and to the gallery. In that time since, I thought a lot about the encounter we had with her when she fit me with that vibr...
John and Jane had seen their mortgage installments grow, and decided to moonlight. When seeking a night job for them both (they loved each other so much that they could not miss a night together), they find that there was a sex shop that sought a couple of salespeople for the night shift. They went hand in hand to the shop owner, who received them in his of...
He placed his hands on her pussy, running his fingers through her silky black hair made him more determined to have her alone and lying on the table. Her purring let him know that she was comfortable with the way he touched her. He could do whatever he wanted now. So many women found it uncomfortable to have their pussies fingered in such a way. "An excepti...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...