I first saw her out on a morning run in my neighborhood. She had tight black fitness pants and a sports bra on, her ample breasts pressed flat and her tight ass flexing as she ran by. I remember blonde hair done up in a high ponytail, her hips moving like a wild animal, and big luxurious lips. I also remember thinking to myself, it just occurring to me. I'm...
My wife, Stephanie and I have lived next door to the Rossi's for about 5 years. Everyone in our neighborhood has a swimming pool and nice yards. Steve Rossi's father, Roberto, was the go-to guy for gardening advice. He was very knowledgeable and seemed to like helping with yards and gardens. He was also a very handsome man in his late 60s. Roberto was a rea...
The Bower House sat at the end of one of the oldest streets in Darkmouth. It was an infamous old house where dark ceremonies and perverse orgies were whispered to be held. It was a shunned place, slowly decaying at the end of Ellis Street, it's windows dark and murky, it's yard overgrown and creeping through an iron fence. None of the uneducated and supersti...
Readers: Part 2 of the New Neighborhood series. Completely a work of fiction from an overactive imagination. It's important to read the first story to understand the two main characters. Imagine a utopia like this. ***** It had been quite a day. The four of us enjoyed pizza and a beer while enjoying a late afternoon breeze that took the edge off of a ver...
Saint Valentine's Day Massacre The love story behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre. Always suspected that it was Al Capone behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre, it was never proven and, although he admitted to it in private to his boys, he never confessed the crime to the police. On Valentine's Day, February 14, 1929, seven men were shot in the b...
To Recap: A whole bunch of people are having sex and a whole bunch are sill being left out. Some who should have been told have not, and some who shouldn't know have found out. The truth is that there is really too much to recap. Now that Cathy Burton has found out the truth about her family, will she join them in their tag team fuck parties? Or, will she...
Bill Trebelov stood frozen and helpless, watching his beloved wife snuggle warmly into the arms of their next door neighbor, Roger. Emily smiled so brightly, she seemed to illuminate from within. She wore a flimsy yellow sundress that left little to the imagination. Her shapely body fit perfectly in Roger's embrace, as if they were two pieces of a puzzle. T...
All sexual acts are committed only by legal adults over the age of eighteen. In no way do these events relate to real or semi-real happenings. This is all of my own creation. Any and all feed back would be greatly appreciated considering this is my first submission. ***** My name is Dylan Morrison. A lot of kids would call me goth or emo, but I'm not eithe...
As you have probably gathered from my previous stories I like men of all ages up to about sixty and I don't have any racial boundaries. I do have to admit that I do have a soft spot for young men, 18 and 19. They are very enthusiastic, have a quick recovery, and are very grateful. Bill and I live in a residential neighborhood and the houses are spaced fairly...
This is a true story I shared recently on Need_to_be_bad's thread on Literotica Personals. The kids were at the grandparents for the evening. I was replacing the doorknob on the back door and the wife was going in and out, taking things to the garage. I really wasn't paying much attention to what she was doing since I was cussing at the non-functioning do...