Our Barely Legal-Aged Local Bar Adventure Beginnings I wrote in another section about how we started going to Strip Clubs in the Midwest as soon as we were of legal age. There were many strip joints in the next city. Some were up-scale and many sleazy low-classed neighborhood dives. A combination of low pay, more fun at the little joints, and raising a new...
Albert stood outside her door raising his hand to knock on the door. He had met this woman a year ago when he moved into the house next door. He remembered it as if it was yesterday. Twenty three year old Albert was walking outside early one Saturday morning to get the newspaper. He had just moved to this neighborhood after he got a job in the medical pract...
Chapter 37 - Four days in the United States Two days after the Day of the Dead Ceremonies ended, Jason and Cecilia boarded a plane to go to Frankfurt and then another to continue to Chicago. They were traveling with their U.S. passports, but with special Danubian diplomatic visas that gave them de facto rights as Danubian diplomats. Were either of them to r...
This story is pure fiction. This story Is for adults only. Do not read this story if under eighteen years of age, or live somewhere where adult material is illegal. All Characters are eighteen years of age or older. ***** Nina's body continued to tremble post-orgasm. The juice of her sex still dripped, Her cunt still agape. She had mixed emotions. Nina...
The morning air was chilly as I got off the elevated line and made the short walk to the Greyhound station. Although it was a chilly morning, I was shaking much more than was normal, as today marked two of the most major decisions so far. First, I was moving out of Philadelphia. I had recently left my job at a local magazine publisher and applied for a job...
Thanks to "Little Red Riding Hood" from the fairytale, of course, and my new friend of the same name from the Literotica chatroom. Red's mother looked at her oddly as she skipped out of the house. Her dress was now snug on her, with the skirt coming high on her thighs. Her newly sprouted breasts were also noticeable. She decided she'd make her eighteen yea...
"Honey get the door for me," I yelled to my wife as I carried a box of books into our new home. "O K sweetheart," came the reply from a person that I had never seen before. Then she giggled and said, "Hi, I'm your neighbor, just call me Grandma Lou." This was a start of a beautiful relationship. My wife and I were in our twenties, moving into our first hou...
True story; no names are used to respect privacy. We've all been in that situation before: we have to pee and there's either A) no bathroom in sight, or B) there is a bathroom in sight, but something is keeping us from using it. While scenario B is often worse than scenario A, the urgency to pee always increases in either scenario. What happened to me recen...
Everyone has neighbors, almost everyone anyway, but it is doubtful that anyone has a neighbor as good as I have. My neighbor lets me fuck his wife, at least I think he knows, and she seems to enjoy it as well. So, if any of you readers have neighbors better than that, I'd like to hear about it. I guess the story starts when I, quite by accident, was looking...
Meet Leonard Dries. He's a tall, good-looking, sexy macho man of French and African descent. This six-foot-three, curly-haired, bronze-eyed, brown-skinned stud is simply irresistible. Both men and women go crazy for his dashing good looks and magnetic personality. He is the ultimate seducer and everyone in his Long Island neighborhood knows this. He attends...