I was already bored with my 'date' from the night before, the prototypical one-nighter with a nurse from Clifton Park who chain-smoked like a runaway locomotive. As Apollo Creed once told Rocky Balboa,"Ain't gonna be no rematch." Rocky, of course, grunted back, "Don't want one." So, in all fairness, I'm sure the feeling was mutual. We both got what we want...
This story and its characters are complete fiction from the mind of the author. Any similarity to actual people or events is purely coincidence. * * * * * This is a continuation of the story begun in My First Harley. You may wish to find out what was going on up to this point. I slowly began to wake up to a pleasurable sensation between my legs. When I b...
I'm still working on part three of Muscle Mature, so stay tuned for that. For now, enjoy a sex fantasy I've had for a while. The grammar is a little bad and some spelling may be off, I'm sorry about that, I rush to write these. Depending on how this story goes I'll decide if I make more of this story. Stay weird folks! ***** I was a tourist exploring Chica...
Part 2: Lucas is surprised 'Crimson!' Carla gasped. 'Stop, Lukey, stop!' said Gerry urgently, letting go of Lucas's erection, which sprang up and away from Carla's face, flicking precum from its tip. 'That's our safe word. Are you OK, cunty?' Lucas knelt back on his heels. 'I'm so sorry,' said Carla. 'It's amazing when you push my limits, but a living pe...
I was on my hands and knees, dripping sweat with dirt up to my elbows from weeding the flower box alongside the house when I heard the doorbell ring. It was Sunday morning, and I wasn't expecting anyone. I was trying to get this little chore finished before the impending rain came, so I tried to ignore it. It rang a second and then a third time, so I finally...
After Dancing and stripping for several months, one evening a gentleman approached me. He ask if I would be interested in posing for a set of boudoir pictures. I took his number, and told him I would think about it and let him know. I knew that I loved to wear and be seen in soft and sexy lingerie. I could imagine how much I would enjoy being photographed,...
Please go easy on me, as this is my first story. It wasn't originally intended to be a Literotica submission, so I understand it isn't the most cohesive of writings. If people end up liking the basic gist of it, I'll write more coherent stories in the future. In my early twenties, I was wondering if it would ever come together. I'd dropped out of college...
Monday evening, after I had attended my first meeting of the swingers club, I returned home from work a little later than usual. As I opened the door I heard the phone ringing. It was Melissa "Missy" Rutledge. "Hello Chuck, how are you this evening?" I answered that I was fine. "All rested up after last Saturday?" she asked. "You bet!" I replied. "Have...
"Hey, 63y/o widow here looking for some fun with the right guy. I am NOT a slut and not interested in nude picture exchanges with anyone. Please provide a face pic in your reply and you will get mine back. The right guy would be between 35 and 45 and have all his own teeth! If we get on and I like you then I shall want to meet you, if you just want a...
That evening, Victoria was dressed to kill as she pulled into the parking lots of Millennium, a local nightclub where one could dance to the latest hip-hop music. Tom had leant her his Lexus, making her sign in blood that she would take care of it … just her luck that he was one of those guys who loved his car more than life itself. She couldn’t believe the...