Ocean Cruise Ireland Stories

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Chinese Wife Ch. 04

by Andy1900 on Aug 21, 2018
Loving Wives

We just returned from an amazing cruise around the British Isles (Ireland, Northern Ireland, Scotland, and England) with my wife, our two children, and our friend, Dan who is divorced brought his son, while his daughter stayed behind with her mom. Dan was Lin, my wife's ex-boyfriend from years past. Refer to the first story in this series to find out more ab...

Her Irish Neighbor Ch. 03

by EnvywithJadee on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

Dear Readers, This is the last installment of Her Irish Neighbor series. If you would like me to continue with their children I would be happy to do so. I'm also going to be posting some excerpts from novels I have started and new stories. Thank you for following along. I have relished immensely falling in love with these characters and shaping their future...

His Adventure, Her Adventure

by MattblackUK on Mar 30, 2020
Loving Wives

Thank you, Randi, for hosting this event And thanks to Literotica for being here for the writers and readers. Folks, this is a fantasy, not reality, so please enjoy this tale. * When he looked back over the carcass of what he had, wrongly, as it had transpired, presumed was a happy marriage, he realised that the connubial deathwatch beetle that had done fo...

Penny for Your Thoughts

by Salamando_Flames on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

As John sat on the couch watching the news, Penny came in with the mail and sat next to him, leaning back against the arm rest, and settling her legs on John's thighs. John used her legs as a drink holder, setting his beer bottle between her knees, and she dutifully shifted her legs a bit closer together to hold it. As she did so, John reached over and rubbe...

New Zealand Cruise with Linda

by Johnsexlife on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Linda and I had been planning a trip down under for several years. Finally, we booked a cruise around New Zealand and you have to read this story. My wife is a round and sexy woman. She has huge tits and is not afraid to show off a bit of cleavage when she's in the mood, which is most of the time. Our sex life is great. Linda loves giving blow jobs while sh...

Christmas Wish List

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

With Christmas just around the corner, I wanted to take a moment to give everyone my Christmas wish list. Hey, you never know who reads this stuff. "Hey, Bill, say hi to Melinda for me. Merry Christmas to you and to Warren Buffet." Let's be honest here. I'm too old to believe in Santa Claus, but that does not mean that he does not exist. What do I mean by...

False Memories of Belfast?

by peaceandtruth on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I came across this story some time ago. I was searching Literotica for stories set in Belfast, since it is my home town. I was somewhat shocked by it. It is a non erotic story, and supposedly (from the claim at the start) "mostly true". To me it seemed mostly false, and damagingly so. It portrays Belfast and The Troubles in a light that is so far removed fro...

A Brief History

by Wkd_Macey on Mar 5, 2018
Non-Erotic

Preamble Hi, and thank you for choosing to read my history. I hope you will enjoy it. If you choose to read one of my proper stories, please be kind enough to give a score at the end. This helps me to gauge the popularity of my work. If I may - I usually like to suggest one star each for: Composition & Use of Vocabulary, Readability, Plot, Drama or Hum...

Shhh...

by SecondLife on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was time to get away... college life in the States was getting to be too much for this displaced Irish lass. I had been eagerly anticipating my Spring Break and could not wait to board the plane that would take me back to my home country. It wasn't quite Spring there in Dublin when I arrived. After three days of drizzling cold weather in the city, I had g...

Ireland Romance

by matcher1 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

So that was Ballyshanasy Castle. To “Blue” it looked like it was growing out of the craggy cliffs that overlooked the sea on the Dingle Peninsular, grey-brown in the mist. It was what the Irish called a “soft” day. The incessant light and shade play of the showers coming in from across the vast Atlantic, had given way to a pearlescent mist that made the sce...