15. The final hunt. The morning broke, and temperatures soared already. It was promising to be a hot day. "Good morning ladies, one more day to go, now don't oversleep and miss the best part of it: my breakfast," Jennifer called, waking up those who were still sleeping. Ashley woke up, feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep, knowing that they had one...
In the quiet suburbia known as Westmont, they were the in-crowd of the thirties and early forties set. These married couples were all affluent, sophisticated, intelligent and attractive people and they naturally gravitated together in a gourmet super club that met once a month in one of their homes. Cocktails, gourmet meals, wine and lots of stimulating part...
Introduction Two years have passed since the events in Blackmailed by Brenda. I was reasonably experienced but still thought that sex was straightforward.. Until I went to college! We are jumping back from the events in 'Swimming is Good for you' as one participant in this fact-based tale is in a nursing home and unlikely to read Literotica and the other ha...
New Partners, Experiences, Experimentation and Martha's Magical Mystery Tour Following my Birthday party (Ch 3), Diana moved into my apartment, and she arranged another couple of similar events. Participants always included Alice, her best friend; Sonya, her friend from work; Joan, her ex-landlady and our neighbours, Rodney and Allan. They in turn invited...
It's been a long day in the city of Waterdeep. Me and my adventuring party, an orc barbarian named Broq that sings a mighty double-headed ax, and so strong that he can kill tear the arms off of people w his raw strength, my advice to make him angry or angrier when he's raging when fighting. Our ranger a wood elf named Syria who can track anything in the wo...
I have certain visual memories that cycle through my dreams. I hope they never go away. One of these recurring visuals is about a lover who liked to be naked wherever and whenever she could be. Our first "date" lasted just less than a week and the location was a luxurious suite in a five-star hotel in Boca Raton. The bathroom was big enough to hold a band...
Allison needed to talk to Carrie, desperately. If ever there was a time for her best friend to lend a shoulder to cry on, it was now. She rang the doorbell to Carrie's house and bit her lip to keep the tears from spilling over. She wanted to be in the sanctuary of her friend's room before she let her emotions go. Carrie's brother, Jesse, opened the door. "...
Laura Strand, May 12, 1989 Wearing a black mini-skirt instead of shorts to show off her attractive legs, Laura Strand crossed Nun Street in the hot sun. She was comfortable in the heat, although circles of sweat were visible under her arms, and on her green tee, sweaty patches had bled through. Beads of sweat ran down her neck past the thick, straight braid...
The last customer walked out with her grocery bags, opening her umbrella as she stepped out. Rain continued to lash at the windows. It had been raining all evening, bringing the busy city to a near-standstill. Pondering on my misfortune, I leaned on the counter blankly staring at the refrigerator on the other end of the aisle. The whole place had a gloomy ai...
Chapter 01: Memorial Day Picnic Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based,...