Very often I have been asked by my dear readers (thank you) for translations of my german stories (which are the much longer ones, as it is my native language). It´s a real pity that my english is not good enough to do that, and it would also be to time consuming (I prefer to write new stories, as this is much nicer…). Anyway thanks for your interest. As a l...
The crash of thunder jarred Trudy MacKaye out of her sleep and before she could turn over to see the time on the bedside clock rain danced heavily against the window as if in a desperate attempt to get inside. She liked to lie in bed and listen to the rain and snuggled deeper under the covers. It reminded her of the first night she lay in this bedroom some 3...
Mom is spanked again Janice got up early as usual and quietly entered the bathroom. Every Sunday her mom placed a week's supply of a contraceptive, in sections in a pill box. Janice flipped open the lid marked for Thursday, and replaced the pill with a look-alike bought on the internet. Janice took the real one, just to be safe and to feel more adult. She w...
This is the fourth instalment in the series named My Curvy, Sexy Mature Neighbour. I would recommend that you read the preceding chapters to understand the context to this penultimate part of the series. It picks up the story 3 weeks after a threesome between me, Chrissie and Veronica and will cover similar themes/fetishes and also introduce fresh scenarios...
If you're looking hot and heavy sex, then this is not the story for you. It's a slow moving and gentle story. It's an easy and light read. Enjoy and feel free to leave a comment. I've tagged on an alternate ending. Which story-line should I follow? ***** Session 4 After leaving Jenn I decided to go visit my mom and see if there was any way I could g...
I had been allowed a "recovery" period, then Annie, who was now naked, but for her high heels, ordered me back on the rubber sheet and told me to prepare to "start stroking", a misnomer as I don't masturbate like that. "Now, Dave," said Annie, as my playsuit-clad wife, Lorraine, started filming my ordeal, "you've got a target of one hour to reach. Fail and...
This is my first submission to Literotica. It comes from a long standing dream I've had and an obsession with older men. Hope you like it! *** The early morning sunlight was breaking through the curtains as Beth woke from a deep and relaxing sleep. It was her first morning in her new home and she couldn't have been happier. She was living the dream she'd h...
All the characters in this story are over 18. It is set in England, so the words used are English not American. And this story continues after Heather Chapter 12... The next thing I remember is waking up, wondering wherever I was, with the smell of bacon wafting its way to me. Then I remembered the night before, and the bliss of Heather's body. She'd obviou...
"What makes you ask about Esther, Edith?" "I only wondered Ian if you knew where she might be?" "Actually I don't know. She is probably at work I assume." We changed the subject. Edith sat opposite me. She had changed and now wore a diaphanous dark red blouse with her black bra showing beneath the material. The blouse was cut at her shoulders making her l...
This story goes back to when there were no mobiles and no internet or e-mail, so "Dating" personal adverts were largely confined to newspapers, with voicemail for a prerecorded message to be heard and responded to. Telephone kiosks abounded, too. In the UK they had closing doors and were made up of tiny, thick, near-vandal-proof panes of glass and had heavy,...