I bet you are the same as me. You hate those conferences, the ones that go on forever, regurgitating points that you know fine well. Sitting there, my head going into some form of terminal relapse within a stuffy room... well, I was glad when it was over!! Waving goodbye to my work colleagues, I refused their tentative, sketchy plans to 'go for a meal' 'find...
I bet you are the same as me. You hate those conferences, the ones that go on forever, regurgitating points that you know fine well. Sitting there, my head going into some form of terminal relapse within a stuffy room... well, I was glad when it was over!! Waving goodbye to my work colleagues, I refused their tentative, sketchy plans to 'go for a meal' 'find...
"You vile young pervert! How could you do that to my own mother? Week after week. You're shameless!" Here I sat in front of Mrs. Crotchy's daughter, receiving the tongue-lashing of my young life---all for something that gave her mother (and me) such pleasure. As I was finishing up high school, I did more and more odd jobs for some of the nicer old ladies i...
She sat in front of her computer thinking about the day's events. She had been out of prison for about a week now. She was as excited as a schoolgirl whose school had been shutdown because of snow. The three years she had spent in prison were rough on her. She occupied herself spending as much time as possible doing physical things, athletic things, working...
The Party -- Let's Get Organised -- Wednesday Morning Carol came in all fired up after yesterday with recommendations ready over their wardrobe, their performers list and on their records systems over bookings. Some of this was fed to her by the girls that worked there and she had thought the improvements through overnight. So was head down into every deta...
Kim clasped her wonder bra around her huge tits. Her 32 double D tits sat high and firm without assistance but this bra made her look pornographic. Her kind, pretty eyes and tumbling dark hair made her look like an angel who you would take home to your mum, her body made her look like a top porn star. Her legs were strong, tanned and shapely. She accepted t...
I got home from my meeting and set my briefcase on the table. I loosened my tie as I walked up the stairs to my bedroom. As I opened the door, my heart began to race. I had fantasized about this more often than is healthy, but there lay Eve's cheer uniform on the floor next to my bed. Muffled sounds of the shower running flowed out the narrow gap, as the ch...
Hi all - Marcy and Paul here.... As any of you who've read our stories and checked out our Author Profile, under the nick-name Sparky Kronkite, here at Literotica knows - my husband and I write our stories together. And you would know that they are all based - to some larger degree - on reality. The reality of our own sexual adventures. Sure, our stories h...
Father Michael Madigan is an old friend. We grew up together, went to high school together. I went to work selling used cars. He went to divinity school. We were young studs, and fucked anything that walked or crawled. Father Madigan (we call him Mike) decided to become celibate. It must have tough for him because he was the biggest whoremonger I ever met. H...
Before we married, my wife, Renee had a reputation. She came from a small community and in those days "having a reputation" meant she was the town slut. Even today, she'll honestly admit her reputation for promiscuity was well deserved. Early into our relationship, I learned about her scandalous notoriety and could have easily gotten my fill of her sexually...