My first impression of the place was that it appeared unlived in. Everything was so perfectly placed, so unsullied by life. Chairs had no apparent depressions from past occupants; coffee table books seemed deliberately angled on pristine tabletops; dried flowers were dashes of contrived colour in contrived places — it was as if the living room had been dec...
Skyping Part 1 It was a weird day, but a lot of fun. It started in the morning, and ended many hours later, with our friendship in a completely different place. She was at home by herself, really just enjoying time alone, as was I. We were on Skype, both drinking, and we started flirting a bit as we often do. Maybe flirting isn't the right word, more...
NIGHTTIME CONFESSIONS Ch 2: SUNRISE REVELATIONS Part 2 After drying off, we were escorted back to the first room for a peaceful rest. Draped in hot towels on the massage bed, I closed my eyes but could not drift off to sleep. I guess this was intended to be a time for contemplation and reflection after the physical sensations of the treatments. I still t...
Herbert felt drained. Drained in spirit, drained in energy, but most of all drained of his precious sperm. He had given up more than a pint of cum at the hands of his teacher, his stepsister and her friend, and he wondered how long it would take his body to replenish the lost stores of his valuable seed. Yet even now, as he lay awake in bed, he was thinking...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote for my story. There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in this story. * Sex with her husband, John, was the worst sex that Kathy ever had. Continued from Chapter 04: After working full-time jobs while raising three children, as if severed with a knife, the excitement of their hectic schedules abru...
The G-Spot . . . Or not. * A note to my readers. This story is based on fact. If you doubt that, Google 'G-Spot' and read the results of actual studies—not the many fluff sites. The results of the combined studies will blow your mind. The conclusion of those studies is that the 'G-Spot' is a myth and doesn't exist. Surprised? Yeah, so was I, since I know b...
"Aimee, don't shut down on us. This is the path to a better life." Two men and one woman were sitting around a coffee table. James wore loose fitting Khakis and a tropical short sleeve shirt with tropical plant silhouettes. His elbows rested wide on his knees like a sportive man ready for a game of golf. Victor's short hair stuck close to his head. His rim...
Trent and I went back to our room, and as he went to fill up the hot tub on the balcony, I stopped him I could tell that he was just too tired to try anything, and so was I. Ten minutes later, we were in each other's arms and relaxing in bed. I felt him stiffen between my cheeks and I wiggled around him and laid back. "This is so nice." I told him. "MMMM...
I am in the mood to ravage you the moment I walk in, but you’re not there when I get there. I’m irritated. I look for a note…nothing. You are going to pay for this tonight. I watch a little tube, grab a bite to eat. As I get up to poor myself a coke, I hear your car pull up. I know you’ve been shopping, which I generally don’t mind, but you know that you ne...
I was talking with someone that I met on Literotica. She, like a few others, sent a feedback which started up our friendship. During our conversations over email, I found out from the one I was talking with that she was part of a couple. Her partner was another woman who had suggested she try the site out and encouraged her to contact me. (They both enjoyed...