[All characters in this story who are involved in serious sexual situations are at least 18 years old - PS] * * * "What's taking them so long?" Anna thought to herself impatiently, as she waited for Elle and Vanessa to arrive. She was lounging in a very unladylike and coltish way on a chaise in the backyard; with one knee up, which made her skirt hike up...
Awnnn, you guys... I was just reading a comment I got for the first story I wrote for this site and realized my writing got so much better. It's all thanks to you. I have the best readers on this site. Really. You're all so amazing and supporting. Thank you so, so much. You really give a girl motivation to write more. Every single comment you leave me is a...
Chapter 1 Moonlight beaming through the open window informed Lola Hunt (33) that she was in her bed on a fine night, but what had interrupted her sleep? A gunshot nearby sounded. Lola sighed, thinking it would be some poor sod, with or without pals, attempting to steal one of retired farmer Fred Brown's goats tethered on his lawns in suburbia to keep th...
This continues the saga of Sam and Marcia's visit after Brianna delivers Sam's children. If you've read any other of the WBDP stories, this one is much the same with the added complication of a visit by Sam's Mother. They are emotionally torn and wonder how much of their life should be revealed. * "My God, that's your Mom," Marcia said. "It appears you've...
As much as I might want my chapters to stand alone well, I think they work much better together. This story contains oral, coitus, threesomes, polyamory, and romance. Instead of parking my car near the gate of Point Mugu Naval Station this time I pulled up to the gate. My watch read 1050. We were ten minutes early for our meeting. Kat showed the guard her I...
This is a story about a sperm fetish. If the thought of that is distasteful or repugnant to you, you really should avoid this story. It was inspired by a suggestion of a Literotica reader, who wishes to remain anonymous. I should also note that there is also a bit of a first time theme to this story, at least in the first half. All of the characters are at l...
*** At the time I finished the last part, I had some ideas for what to write next, but those ideas are long forgotten, and I don't feel I could tell a good story for that portion, so it does feel like there is a gap in the story. Please ignore it as best you can. *** After that summer, I left as agreed, and life kind of went back to normal. I stayed in to...
The following story was suggested to me by a reader, whose invaluable assistance in my rendering it to the printed page has been much appreciated. The story is dedicated to that reader. This is Part Two of a three-party story. * The next day around 4:30 p.m. Ruth arrived at my office on Beacon Street with two pre-teen boys in tow. One was smaller, younger...
Business trips always put me in a good mood. Not that I really liked being away from Rachel, but 'the intangibles' as I called them were worth it. It took some slight-of-hand to pack those 'intangibles' so that my lovely wife didn't catch on, but I had figured out a system, and for the past five years, it had worked like a charm. One last adjustment of my...
Erin O'Neill stepped into another world, and left the real one behind. The lobby of US Financial's Park Place facility was large, open, and well lit. Little clusters of sofas and chairs stood guard to either side, along with the same sorts of potted plants and topiaries that graced corporate offices worldwide. Garland had been hung for the season, and an o...