'Rob?' Tracy asked me, 'Did your friend Ralph ever ask you about me?' 'What do you mean Trace?' We were sitting alone in the living room. Teri was outside in the pool and we were expecting Trish to call about going out to dinner. 'Remember that day when he was here with you and I didn't know it? And I walked inside?' 'Oh yeah!' I smiled as I recalled how...
Through the flashing neon lights, which accompanied the ear-breaking noise of the R'n'B cascading from the speakers, she saw him. Mya, her friend who'd come to the club with her, was busily sucking off a man's face -- and Jenna was jealous. She wanted some attention too! And there he was. Nice smile. Floppy blondish hair -- but still cool-looking with a gro...
I had the pleasure of dating this little hot girl that I appropriately named Vixen. She was a beautiful half Cuban and half American girl. She had dark hair, dark eyes, a slim but shapely body and a pretty face. She was sexy, smart, witty and was just an overall really cool chick. She always kept her cunt nice and bare by getting it waxed silky smooth on a r...
This is a story of me. What happens to me, with me and for me. May be some women who knows better can help me. My lover, Ravi is an insatiable imp. For one, much that I have told him to, he cannot like another woman to fuck. I brought my own little sister. She got addicted to him. I got a close friend of mine who is a nymphomaniac. She too got enough of f...
"She's just come over from England," Pauline said. "She's only been here a week. But it's a blind date, so you can't be too choosey. She'll be alright." "I just hope she enjoys fucking," I said. "An evening of conversation isn't my idea of a Saturday night out." "With your kind of conversation anything can happen. Just don't start off with, 'Do you want to...
*This is a response to a request from a literotica friend. I hope you enjoy it and don't mind how liberally I've used artistic licence* * I am not someone prone to thoughts of infidelity. I pride myself on the fact that I have been 100% faithful to every partner I have shared myself with and I expect the same responsibility and honesty in return. Marty a...
***Note: This is the second of a four-part series. Check my other stories for the rest of the series.*** Part 2: Carla was still working for my parents and was now topping up her bank balance while she studied at university. She never got the chance to go to uni in her teens, due to spending most of her time caring for her sister, so now that she was i...
Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large; my w...
I like getting laid as much as the next girl, but I'm not always prepared to be fucked by just any cock that happens to be brought to a party. I like to be a bit choosey. So I don't go much for those party games where you draw for a partner and head for the nearest bedroom. But I played a game last month that really got to me. I was wondering why our hostes...
This is a chronicle based on another of my life's happenings. Any embellishment of the facts as they happened is purely an enhancement for the pleasure of the reader's mind. I have purposely masked the participants to protect their anonymity. The sisters were as they are portrayed. The time frame is accurate as is the location. Hope you enjoy this snapshot o...