Chapter 5 A little after three, Noella got a call from Mark saying that he had got the keys for the E500 Cabriolet and was asking if it was convenient for him to bring the car round at this time. Noella said it was fine and made busy touching up her makeup and replacing her jacket with a tight and revealing red top with a plunging neckline that framed her s...
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It wasn't that she didn't love her husband; that was indisputable. Married at eighteen, the petite red head had kept her vows. Even when she hadn't always wanted. Slight stirrings of desire crept lazily through Virginia as she thought of the story she had read. Bored one night while her husband worked and the kids slept, she had logged on to an erotic storie...
In the two weeks that followed my unusual defloration I existed in a state as close to Heaven as I'm likely to get without actually snuffing it. During that fantastic fortnight I had lots and lots and LOTS of sex. All the women in Elaine's group wanted to experience the big thing between my legs, and I of course was too polite to deny them. You've heard the...
"I think you've had enough to drink now, Aerith..." "Why doesn't he want me, Tifa?" "Please, put the glass down...you're drunk..." "Is it because my boobies aren't as big or as bouncy as yours?" "Um..." "It could be worse I guess...at least he isn't screwing Yuffie like the last one..." Tifa sighed. The whole point of her bringing Aerith to the bar in...
"Baby, this is great!" Samantha exclaimed as she threw her hands up into the air into the rushing wind of our rented convertible, "Oh. I can smell the ocean already." Glancing over at her as I drove down the roads of San Diego heading East, Sergeant Samantha, my lover, was basking in the warm rays of the sun as she looked straight ahead, leaning back in her...
I met him in a bar... It was two years ago now. I'd just started my new job in New Zealand, a few of my work friends decided we should go out for our Saturday night. We went down to the local pub, and sat, chatting and drinking- there was a game of rugby and heaps of young guys sat around drinking and yelling, celebrating each point. I wasn't so interested i...
The sting of the rain was well behind him but the pain his gut remained. 200 miles on his motorcycle, through wind, torrential downpours and darkness did little to erase the most recent memory of his soon to be ex-wife. Her drunken commotion outside the Iron Horse Saloon was expected. She was a chronic boozer with huge dependency issues and often made an ass...
Author's note: This story is dedicated to my fellow Literotica writer Lisa. The concept arose from the fantasies that lingered in my mind on the footsteps of a most pleasant online correspondence that began when we discussed the stories we had shared here. Do note that I have made some changes based on her feedback and incorporated some paraphrases of her wo...
The time had come for my Annie to take a step into a different world. As I've mentioned before, when we started together Annie was eager but not very experienced. I think it was that she had always hoped her lovers would lead her and teach her. Neither of us could answer why she'd had so few. Maybe it was her shyness? Men can be so callous in the way they us...