It's been a couple of weeks, so I thought I'd better get something put up on Lit. In this one a hot lady, late-thirties, with a penchant for anal, seduces a younger man. He's nervous at first, but as things get hotter ... Feedback is appreciated, either here in the public comments section below, email, or PM on the Lit forums. If you want a response to feed...
Harley looked down at the homestead. For all the unexpectedness of coming across a farm or building of any kind in this region, it didn’t look out of place. A simple one story structure, probably housing two rooms. A ragged fence, a small shed, a few cattle and some chickens. The only odd feature was a grave, marked with a wooden cross, on a slight rise to...
Frankie had been doing the same thing every summer since he was 14; mowing the lawns for the local housewives of his neighborhood for some extra cash. Most paid him well, and he had a series of regular clients. Most people wouldn't think looking at him that such a friendly and dependable kid would also be successfully running his own lawn mowing business. No...
(Author's Note - This is a continuing series and while I try to write them to stand alone it would make much more sense if you read the stories in sequence) Hank pulled into the parking lot just as Sarah felt her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Her legs were spread wide across the laps of the boys and she had an arm around each of their shoulders as th...
Eighteen year-old Buddy Wilson gaped when Marla Harris walked into his bedroom, her beautiful body barely concealed by a filmy black negligee.. It was obvious Mrs. Harris wore absolutely nothing under the negligee. "Mrs. Harris!" he gulped. "Yes, Buddy?" she purred. He couldn't talk and couldn't take his eyes off her body. It was fantastic! Better than he...
"Fore," Blaze hollered and pointed to his left as Mrs. Whitney's pull hook screamed toward a foursome on the seventeenth fairway. Fortunately the ball landed short of the other golfers but rolled into the wrong fairway. "Ms Whitney, it's all right, you have a decent shot at the green," he said smiling at her. I'm pleased at the professional and diplomatic...
After making Chris promise to share his gifts with her in the near future, Ms. Hart managed to stagger home, completely satisfied. Chris crashed back on the couch. After about an hour power nap, the phone rang. "Hello?" "Chris?" "Yeah." "Hey, Chris. This is Cindy Marks. How are you? I didn't catch you at a bad time, did I?" Chris's stomach dropped. Mrs....
Do enjoy this story. Enjoy! Sweet Peril * "Oh Eddie, I didn't know you were home!" Ellen had just stepped into her cedar-lined sauna surprising her son's eighteen-year-old friend who had been lying quietly on one of the benches. He sprang upright on the bench. "I'm sorry Mrs. Feinman, I guess I should have asked if I could use your sauna," he replied emba...
I first saw Mrs. Evans before the concert. Except for the sons and daughters and their offspring, the crowd was mostly elderly gray haired ladies and bald haired men so it was easy for her to stand out. Little did I know that before the evening was over, I would be fucking her in her own home while her husband slept soundly upstairs. But perhaps I should sta...
I've been an amateur photographer for years and with the purchase of a digital camera I got serious taking photos of everything from scenic shots to folks in their everyday lives. So when the local merchants club asked if I would do photos for Santa and they would pay for the supplies and a bit towards my time, I jumped at the chance. They allowed me to hand...