Paul laid back in the beach chair as Rachel and Lindsey sat on either side. They were both wearing matching bikinis, but Paul was naked. He had a throbbing erection. Rachel held his penis as she sipped her drink and chatted with Lindsey. Every once in a while she would stroke it up and down, but then go back to just holding it. Dozens of beachgoers walked by...
Lindsey Vuolo, the November 2001 Playboy Playmate, had been dancing for hours; she loved the out of the way bars down country roads. This place had a decent juke box and the crowd was a mix of independent truckers, college kids, and locals. She worked here a few nights a week but tonight she was here just to raise hell. She had been doing promotional appea...
It was night time at the old hotel in the ghost town. The Ghost Gal crew was the only people in the hotel that had been restored by the new owner. The owner claims it is haunted by the spirits of the old miners and prostitutes who were murdered in the building. The mine collapsed due to an angry miner who decided to take all the workers life. In all he murde...
'Nine months' Cindy thought. 'Nine months' since she walked out of the house leaving her husband behind and she was well into her second trimester of her nine-month pregnancy. She stood on the corner waiting on either a John to pull up or Sky to come back from the room. She was smoking a Kool cigarette taking her time to inhale as deeply as possible and the...
Notes Hi! Here's the third installment of Field Trip Follies! Thanks, Literotica author Laurie, for the inspiration and spell-checking! The characters Lindsey Foster and her family were created by Laurie. Please go to Laurie's page and read her stories, "The Sun Felt Good On My Back" and "While Lindsey Is Away", for more stories about Lindsey and her famil...
All characters depicted in this story are 18 or over. * It was the last class of the day and Kevin was getting really nervous. It was complicated... He had only been going out with Leanne for about three weeks. He had been in love with her for a long time and it had taken him forever to work up the nerve to finally ask her out. But she had accepted and the...
This whimsical story is like the rest of my stories in that I do not write them with much descriptive sex in them. I like to think that my style is more of describing the chase, than the actual catch. It is just a quirk I have although this story should have enough facts for you to use your imagination to fill it in. I like the constructive criticism comme...
Samantha had been feeling a little unsure of herself since the tryout at Madame Calvert's. Three days had past, and she knew that a notice was imminent. Would she be the next star of the most esteemed pooping club in the country, or would he be among the many who didn't make the cut? She hadn't been posting as much on her Instagram. However, she had been lo...
Saturday afternoon, warm and sunny. A perfect day for sun bathing by the pool. Greg grabbed a beer and a towel, and turned his stereo on. Out on the back patio he set up his chair and stripped down to nothing. He leaned back and closed his eyes. Rays of sun danced over his body, warming him to his toes. He imagined he was on a beach, with the waves and the s...
Two days did not really seem long enough, and yet, it was Sunday already. Isabella and Ryan were scheduled to have dinner with Lindsey and Logan tonight after their frightfully amazing impulsive meeting on Friday. Ryan had met Lindsey in an airport lounge, the two had hit it off, and because the state of both marriages was not good, the two had gone to a ho...