To: Mr. Kelvin Peterman 4922 Preston View Road Macon, Colorado 8---- Dear Mr. Peterman, I hope this letter finds you and yours well and hale, and enjoying our fine Colorado summer, such as it is. This weather is odd, even for us, at this time of year. Certainly the coming fall will be more to the standards to which Colorado has become accustomed. I must a...
The following is a self-review of my lowest scored stories. I am once again participating in the Literotica 2012 Survivor Contest, where authors attempt to write as many stories in one year, in as many different categories. I reviewed my top stories back in 2006, so I figured why not review the worst in 2012! Here's the layout of the review. Place in the t...
Dedicated to QP, she hasn't seen this one yet. She told me early on that she would do this to me. I hadn't thought she was serious. When I got used to the toy she had first claimed me with, she decided it was time for me to move up. Within proper limits of course, she was going to claim me in a way that I never forget. I hadn't believed her. Now we both s...
After we recuperated a bit, Beth asked if I would like to take a tour of the city. While I had not thought past the bedroom, I thought it would be fun to see what was going on in town. As we started getting dressed, she pulled some things out of the bag she had brought. First up, was a garter. It was eerie, how she could read my mind. When she started pullin...
It's one of my favorite things to do. I get up around 9am, reach for my pipe and get some good hits of weed and take a shower. By the time the water is hot, my cock is reacting to the pot and the heat of the liquid falling over me. It's all I can do to not jack-off right here and now. But that's not what I want. Not right now. I get dressed. A nice black t...
Some like to watch and some like to show, and some are just plain intrigued. Hope you like this little tale with a twist on the happy flasher routine. This is for those of you who believe in freedom of expression. * George looked down at the small crowd forming on the waste ground at the back of the office. Puzzled, he stood looking through...
To say that I don't get out much would be the understatement of the century. I am resigned to that, even used to it. Maria was with me for several years, she was a sweetheart but spent most days working around my apartment while I write. The new nurse, Shelly, is much younger so she has piles of energy. Being cooped up for the 6 to 8 hours she is here seve...
It was an insignificant town and an insignificant restaurant. We were only looking for a quick lunch so that we could be back on the road in a hurry. We had a number of miles to travel that day so we had just come off the freeway, and found the first restaurant that appeared on the road. My wife was expecting a rather important phone call from a business ass...
Truckers Retirement Present Hello again. Here is another one of my Rest Stop Adventures. I hope you enjoy it. ***** I was on my way home from a night of partying and I decided to stop at my favorite Rest Stop and have some fun. I pulled into my regular spot and looked around the lot to see how many people were there. The car parking had three cars in it a...
Right now, I'm having the time of my life. What am I doing? Introducing a strong, mature Black woman named Mathilda Jean to the joys of Race Play and Interracial Lesbian BDSM. It's what she wants, deep down. That's why I've got her on all fours, face down and ass up, as I spank her big Black ass. My name is Joy O'Shea and this here is my story. I'm a five-fo...