Julie wanted sex, no, she needed it and the bit of playing on the phone with her husband the night before didn't help any. Yeah it was kind of exciting, but he had been traveling for over a week and she needed more than his voice to satisfy her. Even after she brought herself to orgasm running her fingers over her clit as he described how he wanted to eat he...
I am a rather conservative looking, middle-aged woman of average appearance and demeanor. I work as a school psychologist in Los Angeles. My boyfriend Frank is a studio musician who plays bass with many of the up and coming bands in the area. He's also in his late thirties, with sandy brown hair and of no particular physical distinction. He wears glasses and...
October 30 10:00 A.M. Mr. Ellis looked like an undertaker, but he was much more than that. He was the finder of lost loves, or, in this case, the finder of wanted-to-be loves. He set his jet black briefcase on the table in front of the gentleman who hired him and said, "I found her." A calmly excited voice responded. "Really? Where?" "She owns several pha...
Who knew a stroll into the metro park would lead to the enchanted forest filled with wonderous sites, sounds, and sensations? Choose who stumbles into the enchanted forest and who or what stumbles into them.What's next? Becky, the trail runner Jan and Ling, backpacking university students Glenda, the LARPer What's next? Becky, the trail runner Jan and Lin...
This represents the final installment of Crossfire. I hope the story was as entertaining to read as it was to write. I would like to thank those of you who've been with it since the beginning for investing so much of your time reading my poor attempts at erotic literature, and I particularly want to thank you for your wonderful comments. It cannot be said f...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This story is the final installment of the "Little Ashley" trilogy and is MUCH more effective if you read parts one and two first. - xoxo Daphne123 ***** The spring semester of a high school senior like Ashley was a really...
A few US dollars loosened the tongue of the doorman of Dr. Patterson's Rio apartment. "The doctor is going to Jacarezinho," the doorman said, squinting into the morning sun at the two girls wearing jeans and tshirts who had just come out of the luxury apartment on Copacabana beach. "What's that?" asked May. "Jacarezinho is a favela in the north of the city...
(Author's note: based on an idea from my dear friend Kees, with some input from him about the wording in places.) "Are you really sure there's no other way?" the pretty young woman asked, her eyes wide in disbelief. "Well, according to the surgeon's referral, the only other way to save the patient's life is a full amputation. Bunch of slackers!" replied Dr...
Legal disclaimer time: The people in my story are totally made up and shouldn't have any resemblance to any current or past hockey player. Once again I'm developing characters and plot, so be patient and hang in there! * Song 2 java,I love java sweet and hot, Whoops, Mister Moto, I'm a coffee pot Shoot me the pot, and I'll pour me a shot, A cup, a cup,...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. House Calls -- Part II It was time, time for us to leave the safe and warm confines of Campus Du Page. There were survivors out there in t...