The next day Sally started her new job and found herself in Richard's office handling his huge cock by five past nine in the morning. With Martin not around there was no restraint in the sound proofed office as Richard pounded his cock into her all morning. He had especially enjoyed driving his cock down her throat under the desk whilst he called Martin into...
Massage of Pleasure. AS I gazed upon his naked body before me . I heard his words command me to massage him. "Long and deep" he said "I don’t want to be sore when your done. I want to be relaxed" he again commanded. With shaking hands I reached for the oils, he had prepared. He lay prone upon the hard bed as I studied his youthful body. His ass was soft a...
My name is Andrea and I'd been married for almost twenty-two years until a fateful night when I'd gone to the gym. When I turned fifty, I realized the spark was gone from my marriage. With Ben either working overtime at the office or traveling, my life had become little more than a dull, everyday routine. I joined the gym not only to get back into shape, b...
Kathy was a 39 year old single mother who really only had time in her lift for work. She sold insurance and was great at her job, but it kept her on the road all the time. Being so into her job made it hard for kathy to find someone to date. She had been divorced for almost 3 years and had only dated one guy for a few months since then. Kathy had a 18 year...
Author's note: the following story is based on an actual encounter between an older man and a younger woman. The author thanks to BlueEyed5ftAngel for her editing efforts to make the story more readable. At first glance when I pushed through the front door, I thought there was nobody in the salon. But that wouldn't make sense. It was, after all, a few minut...
It's not common to see a story told as a series of limericks, and while this is "poetry," this is not, I think, what people expect to find in the poetry section at Lit, so I didn't put it there. I could also have classified this as humor, but while it has funny parts, it's not entirely meant to be side splitting. It should make you smile, and maybe perhaps...
Mrs. McNeil paced back and forth nervously in her classroom, as she pressed out the wrinkles in her dark blue dress slacks. She wondered to herself, 'Am I making the right choice? Is he too young? Am I too old...or fat...or unattractive...or....' - she shook her head and inhaled deeply. The thought of continuing to cheat on her husband and possibly destroy h...
It's been a long time since things have been normal at home. My husband is a disabled vet and although sex is not completely gone from our marriage, our communication has suffered greatly. You see, my husband has cognitive disabilities that have challenged his ability to remember the simplest things and in turn conversations with him can be frustrating. I lo...
One of the sexiest things I have ever seen in my life was to see a young guy's hand go up my mature wife's short skirt and between her ripe thighs. I heard her sharp intake of breath and realised that his hand had closed over her uncovered shaven pussy mound. In spite of her rather relaxed state, due to the rather large quantities of G &T she had consumed,...
Horace had awoken erect, his mind flooded with the teasing expectancy of the severities of submission he'd face while there, Gerda's expensive scent having a command and authority all of its own as he sniffed in the semi-darkness. His erection was maintained as he was dressed by two sultry but vigorously authoritative women, who took a perverse pleasure in b...