No sex in this story but please take the time to read it. I hope you will enjoy it. As always, a big thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their editing to make my story a much better read. They are also fine authors in their own right. Chapter 1 I was just a regular country boy. I graduated high school, worked on my parents' farm and lived pretty much...
Chapter 2 Millicent O'Sullivan -- The Next Morning Millie fell asleep thinking of how she would tell Cindy about her admirer and the cataclysmic heel orgasms knowing Cindy would never believe her unless she managed to do it again in her presence. Well why the fuck not? She thought moments before falling into a deep sleep. The young teen woke up earlier th...
Chapter 26 -- Adulting. Merry Noel Heather, Alice, Scarlett, Athena, and Dave stood just inside the large room. The room was a hodgepodge of decorating styles. A few band posters hung on the walls, along with some notable pieces of original art. A large king-size bed backed up to one wall. Two separate desks were in the room a few feet apart, each with a la...
Stopping Her Affair, Save Their Marriage and she thought it was all her idea Thanks for editing goes to drbob80. It is not all right to post this story on other website. Copyright reserved If this story offends your morality or your fetishes, read something else. If you hate all who stumble and fall, read no further. If you get off on the righteous male...
A mentally and physically exhausted Bobbie Jo Hottinger rested wearily on the sweat stained sheets of her cockroach infested, New York City motel room. It had been an emotionally battering whirlwind for the 23 year old mother of four as she tried to force herself to sleep over the sounds of drunk men wandering up and down the motel's corridor and the searing...
Continued from Chapter 12, as there is no 13. (Bobbie was fixated on taking Susie with us to Texas.) Little Susie left quite an impression on Bobbie. I believe those two fell in love at the cafeteria that night while flirting. "I want to talk to Susie's mother," Bobbie announced. "Ok, why don't you call her," I suggested. And after a call, we were at S...
Bobbie slowly became aware of the pounding in his head. He felt like he had just been hit in the face by Mike Tyson. With his growing awareness, Bobbie also noticed the pain across his chest and the cold. God, he was cold! Then it hit him, his pickup truck had hit a patch of ice and he had slid headlong over the embankment to land nose down, ass up in a snow...
"You want me to what?" Jean-Luc intensly interrogated. "...Fuck me...," Bobbie Jo whispered distantly. "Uhh..Huhhh," Jean-Luc sighed. "How...do you want me to fuck you?" "...hard....," Bobbie Jo tried to reply before Jean-Luc cruelly slammed his crotch forward, shoving the steely weight of his erection all the way into Bobbie Jo's syrupy depths before she...
Dedicated to Cat I had been reading the stories from Literotica for a few weeks, since a girl I chat too online had referred me to it, knowing I shared her taste for everything erotic. I read the stories and began to investigate the site. What a little goldmine of thoughts and images, links and connections to take me into the mental world of the pleasures...
The brief period of sleep that Bobbie Jo was able to corral ended abruptly when all four of her children started to stir and cry as the sun crept over the New York skyline. After initially trying to cover her head with a pillow to drown out the noise, Bobbie Jo realized it was a losing battle and grabbed the flimsy sheet that was covering her nearly naked fr...