After a few hugs in the cockpit, we both sit down in the sun and just laze about. She is getting out some coke and the sandwiches. Good. I think we are both a little hungry now. The drink tastes cool and nice. Now we are just talking, not saying much, just general stuff. I suggest that we head back. While we are sailing, one of us has to have his or her hand...
I am standing at the end of her bed now. She lies there on her back beneath me, naked, her legs spread, knees dangling over the edge of the bedspread, her eyes opening and closing, a vague smile across her lips, as her forefinger works in and out of her wet pussy. She knows I am watching her, and she is performing for me while also enjoying herself, lost in...
I had seen through the glass doors that Sandra tried to catch the elevator, but the person inside was not feeling charitable and door slid closed just after Sandra had taken a couple of steps toward it. I was standing beside her a minute later, and she was annoyed. She was a nice looking woman, about 20 years my senior, with bottle blond hair and dark brown...
We continued to spoon, my body wrapped around this beautiful 18-year-old in her schoolgirl outfit. Her blue plaid pleated skirt was crumpled between our waists. My cock was still buried in her soaking wet pussy and it was softening as my breathing started to return to normal. I traced the pigtail that stuck up in front of my face; the trail led me to her so...
Raised in a strict religious family, Cindi was a cliché. At 19, she'd already had sex with a couple of high school boyfriends, but it left her unsatisfied. Cindi had, even for a teenager, an uncommonly high sex drive. She loved sex. She loved thinking about sex, she loved watching adult films - she loved to fuck. With a sweet, pretty face, just barely shou...
He felt light-headed. So many faces without names, aged thirty years since he'd seen many of them. He kept smiling and shaking hands, getting hugs, suddenly feeling every day of his forty nine years. He shook hands, some faces so clear in his mind, it was like no time had passed. He kept nodding at each hello, giving some of his old girlfriends hugs, seeing...
"Misako? Are you home?" I asked as I pushed open her front door which was already slightly ajar. I made my way past her living room into her kitchen where she was standing, talking to a friend of hers. "Jason, I would like you to meet my friend Maria. I have been telling her about you and me, and the nature of our relationship." I said my hellos, and check...
When I was bartending in college I met a lot of people, rich, poor, married, divorced young and old. One day at the grocery store I recognized an older lady from the night before that had a few drinks with her friends. We nodded at each other going down the isle, that we had indeed recognized each other. She was wearing a pair of running shorts and tank wi...
Hello all. Hope all are doing good. Yeah, lovers and haters are always there, but many thanks to Literotica for helping me to connect to some broadminded and genuine people. For those who think, this is a fantasy/fake/true, you are most welcome to think the way you want to, cannot help or force anybody to think positive always. ***** A little about me, I a...
By the end of the week, the weatherman was reporting snowstorms expected to bring at least 2 feet of snow. I knew that Bill had planned on being back tonight, but when I checked my email, he had written that he'd been slowed down by the weather and wouldn't be back until tomorrow, if he was lucky. Since I worked a 4 1/2-day workweek, I got off at noon and he...