Thomas Smith and Genevieve, daughter of Louis the Innkeeper, were married under the spreading oak tree on an early spring day just after the second plowing. The weather had held, bright and clear, until midway through Father Liam's benediction. He had been in the middle of the sentence "Fruit of their loins-"when a tremendous clap of thunder drowned him out....
Zainab was an ebony BBW with a cute face that looked much younger than she really was (she was in her late 30s) with a wide smile and a soft voice; on top of that she had a really fat ass that gave anyone lucky enough to stand behind her not only a show of her thong but a nice cushion to rest their boners. Although she was always fully covered by loose-fitti...
(Hi everyone, this is my first story to literotica. Depending on how much you like them others should follow. Hope you enjoy it.) This is a real life story and is about me and my ex-girl friend during our university days. We used to both study law in a university in Central London. We had a marvellous sex life throughout our relationship. She has the fittes...
"Okay, I think that will do it." Bob wiped his hands as he stepped back from the statue. "Not exactly my taste, but I guess it works well here." He stood back and looked at Tom the owner of the bar and restaurant where they had just placed a life sized statue of David in the women's rest room. "Well, I doubt it would be anyone's taste to have this anywhere...
[This story is a sequel to Remote Control, but can be read as a stand alone. Remote Control sets the background, but I have tried to give a brief overview for those who did not read it] * After doing up my jeans, wondering how my knees were still supporting me, my orgasm just lingering out of reach I smile as You leave the room, fingering the remote contro...
The Stone Circle -- A Sacred Connection: "For the sake of a fruitful year ahead on the eve of Beltane a couple unclothed must thrice ride around the sacred circle of stones, mounted in homage to Epona and joined as nature intended". It was said that the old legend was a remnant of the old Celtic religions harking way back to the horse goddess Epona and the...
Note: This story is a bit of a slow burn and is longer than my earlier submissions. I hope you enjoy. Disclaimer: All of the characters depicted in this story are fictional and above the age of 18. * Pt 1. If I were a bell The heat had been stifling in the packed lecture theatre. The air conditioning had broken down in the old building again and the coll...
The next morning, Jo got up and out before Jesse could start in again. She didn't get much sleep anyway. Since Dan left, her so called best friend had been talking at her about how good girls shouldn't be so trusting. "What kind of a fool knocks a girl up and leaves her? I tell you what kind. The kind that would trick a good girl into bed, that's what. You...
Author's Note: a story requested by my reader, KC55. Also, I recommend reading the tags before reading the story. ***** "Morning," Piper yawned as she strode into the kitchen. Her shirt was damp and strained around three poles, each of which visibly throbbed with their circuit of thick veins. Rivers of clear, viscous fluid leaked out from a trio of bulbous...
I couldn't wait until my next Intro to Biology lecture. Yes, I do love teaching and yes, I do love teaching the fundamentals of cell theory. But, my eagerness for my next class had nothing to do with love of education; rather it had everything to do with my front-row sweetie. Our last encounter had left me painfully desperate for a more hands on lesson with...