I REVELATION My parents called me Herbert. The guys call me Herb, and the wife of my life calls me Herbie. Lianne can get away with it; she plucked me from a sheltered sex life, inviting me to see and touch her maturing loveliness and to satisfy the yearning of her ripening cunt. We had grown up in the same town, attending the same schools. From a distanc...
My wife, Lilly, and I both teach college and we know first-hand the undercurrent of sexuality that emanates from the classroom as young male and female students mind-meld with charismatic professors. It does not diminish with age. Subliminal sexual attraction among colleagues is also pervasive, and not simply the "workplace marriages," both asexual and sexu...
Bill, an elderly friend of mine was on a business trip to another town. He was staying in a seaside hotel. It was late evening and he was having coffee after a light dinner. Bill was alone and lost in his thoughts of recalling how about ten years back he was staying in the same hotel but that time he was accompanied by his wife. They had a wonderful time tog...
This story belongs to three genres: Mature, Fantasy, and Erotic Horror. This version of the story involves an older man and a younger woman. This particular story is actually an alternate version of the original, Nebemakst Bound. Each version of the story is very similar, so you can choose any one of them to read, depending on your personal preferences. T...
This is a sequel to "Bridging Barriers III Pt.1", and will provide more enjoyment if read in sequence. Sorry it was so long between chapters. All characters are fictional. Any resemblances to persons living or dead are coincidental. Relax and get horny. It's only Literotica. * Tapping his cigarette into a glass ashtray, Rudy watched his wife's brown finger...
I feel a great level of guilt about my actions in this story, however I enjoyed myself in the moment. I hope that by sharing this story it may save a family. I would like to apologize to any young women who trusted an older more mature family friend and was betrayed by them. When I was younger my family was very close to another family in our church. My gra...
For the past two years, my daughter Julie has been dating a young man named Tom. Tom is a clean-cut boy, a football star at their high school and really handsome. At the age of 18, Tom was two years older than my daughter and always seemed more physically mature than my beautiful baby-girl. One day when I was cleaning Julie's room, I came across her diary....
In two days I will drive 300 miles to spend the weekend with a woman I have never met. We connected through the internet via one of those ubiquitous matching services which are so popular these days and have communicated through e-mail and telephone calls. Our communication has been playful and insightful and just slightly sexual - nowhere near cyber-sex but...
Lana swirled her wine in her glass and looked around the restaurant. It was mostly empty, and she could understand why. Thursday nights weren't all that popular. Most people were at home relaxing, not out having dinner and drinks with a potential investor for their husband's firm. She caught little snippets of their conversation and tried to play the role...
I was enjoying flirting with the waiter in the poolside bar. Since my sexual adventure with my bosses in ( Going Dogging) I had been enjoying my new found sexuality and with a better toned body, a new sexy wardrobe and a spray on tan. I had been determined to fully enjoy the break that Tom had booked for us in Malta. And that included possible fun with young...