Thanks for stopping bye. This is Dave's 3rd story and it continues his development and blossoming. Hopefully it stands on his own but if you want you can read the first two stories first. It's a longer story with plenty of sex at the end, hopefully I can keep you entertained till then. Votes, comments and contact always welcome x * After our very enjoyabl...
I should have known that he was up to something when I saw him wearing a long rain-coat on a hot humid afternoon. Sure, it had rained earlier in the day and it was still cloudy, but it definitely didn't look like it was going to rain again. He probably prefers wearing it to carrying it, I thought to myself. He was tall, 6'3" or 6'4" and well built. He had a...
Foreword Well, these April Fool themes are a little difficult to find. Coming up with ideas for something different [I hope] takes some doing. Anyway, here's one which isn't set on April Fools' Day itself, but which I hope encompasses some of the elements involved. April isn't a happy lady, and she's in for a surprise... The scene which follows is in the...
Arlene was in trouble. She had walked into the wrong locker room and stumbled upon three naked, African-American men. They interrupted their light banter to glare at the intruder. Arlene tugged at her skirt, suddenly conscious of how short it was, and she felt vulnerable. The men walked over to her, and she remained frozen in fear, unable to move. She saw...
Zooey Deschanel smiled one last time for the camera as it whirred up and flashed. Relaxing herself the director yelled, "that's a wrap! Thanks Zooey." Zooey was relieved, she had been working and smiling all day, all she wanted to do was get out of there and do something "fun." As she thought of what she wanted a hand absentmindedly snaked between her legs....
I was nineteen, almost twenty. That magical, sensuous age. I'd heard men say it was the sexiest word in the English vocabulary. Nineteen. I was lithe, fertile, and sexual, with glossy skin and lustrous golden hair. No longer a girl but still not a woman, I was of that age when men young and old desired you, and I could spend my hard earned holiday time in Ir...
Just Another Day? It was a typical Saturday morning - up by seven, read the newspaper, drank some coffee, and dressed by eight. The moment we were dressed, Cindy got busy with her usual weekend chores, while I checked the mail and paid some bills on-line. During one of her many trips into my home office, Cindy suggested that we should do a bit of Christma...
A thousand thank yous to cw5523729 for editing my very first submission to Literotica, I treasured your suggestions and I really appreciate the effort you've put into making this little story of mine readable. 'Tis the season of All Hollow's Eve, so I'd like to invite all you fine gents to join me in this tale of Katherine Osmond-Hart, a hardworking wife on...
After reading the story I wrote about Bike Week, Karrie decided to write her OWN version for me. I figured what the Hell, I should submit it to you all. Let her know what you think. We're on our way to Bike Week in Daytona, but we're broke. You've lost your wallet with all our cash. We've already paid for the hotel so we don't have to worry about a place to...
It was nearly evening by the time that Suzanne left the city. She glanced back to where a few Purveks hovered by the edge of the buildings, watching her go. As predicted, they made no attempt to follow. She pushed off between the trees, letting them disappear from sight. It had been several hours earlier that she and Cliff had been allowed to get dressed an...