It was to be our last summer alone at the cabin. We were giving the place to our kids, who wanted it to stay in the family. It was getting too hard for us to come up in the summer, as we did when we were young. We had sold our house in Connecticut too, and were planning a move to San Diego. The contents from our home in Hartford had already been packed and s...
The day began as any other day would for Wonder Woman with the usually capture of common criminals and petty thieves While that in the hot and steamy jungles of South America in a small nomadic village just outside of Peru a volcano erupted with a ferocity like none before it shooting ash and lava as far as the eye could see. The lava's ferocious torrent ate...
Funny, every other time she had 69'ed with a lover, she couldn't wait to move off of him. Even with her husband she was quick to end the connection. Not that it happened between them recently. Actually, she couldn't quite remember the last time she and Scott had 69'ed. She missed it; missed the intensity and raw need of the act, and relished in the moment wi...
My name is Gabby. I have a twin sister named Holly and live-in cousin named Kendra, whom my mom took in when she was little, after her parents' drug addiction cost them their parental rights. Despite being a shy blonde surrounded by rather outspoken brunettes, Kendra never looks or, more importantly, feels out of place in our family. As for Holly and me, wel...
Batehole Story No. 1 8 Marine Orgy By Buck Jones No matter what video you are watching or what toy you are playing with, it is your imagination that takes you down into the batehole and to the finale with your sperm shooting out in all its glory. Or your insides ripped to shreds by that new and usually larger instrument of inserted pleasure. The road to t...
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond Jane looked around M's spacious office. M's huge desk dominated the office. She wondered why M needed such a big desk, when all that was on it was an ink blotter, a stand holding a gold pen, and a telephone. She wondered if a big desk, like a big gun, was a macho spy's way of compensating for certain, um...
A Gesture Jocelyn stared enchanted at his hand on her abdomen. His long splayed fingers ended in chipped, paint smudged nails. She shivered at the memory of those hands the night before. Jocelyn slid carefully from his embrace to admire him as he slept. Collin's breathing was deep and even, each exhale a growling sigh. She watched the rise and fall of his w...
(Note: This is my first try at writing something for Literotica. Any feedback is appreciated.) * "I'm serious!" I say to my best friend at the bar. "No you're not Clare. You're just making it up." El says to me drinking more of her vodka coke. "Come on, let's go find a seat." Her shoulder length curly black hair bounces as she walks. She's wearing a nice...
It often happened, the runners high, when Maggie had had a workout the day before. As she made the turn out of the park, thinking that was one good thing about this town, she didn't have to worry about getting mugged or waylaid as she ran in the early mornings, she saw Bill Warren three blocks over, hurrying toward her house, flipping folded papers onto the...
After giving Ruth half an hour to stop trembling, I dressed her in tennis shoes and a trench coat -- nothing else -- and sent her out shopping. I gave her a list of a few things I might need, and some goodies, but I really wanted to get her out of the way for an hour. When she was gone, I quickly searched her townhouse from top to bottom, finding some thing...