On this trip to Florida, we decide to venture toward the Keys. It is a beautiful day. The sky is a crystal clear azure. The sun is a rising ball of warmth and light. The east wind is cool and soft on our faces. The top is down on the convertible, and we are southbound on US1. I sit behind the wheel, confidently relaxed. My khaki shorts and light t-shirt acc...
I'd like to remind my readers that these stories are true. While some readers have questioned this fact. I'm the one telling the tale, and I'm the one that was being fucked, sucked, licked, while either one on one, or in truly porn worthy groups or threesomes. The dialogue is updated but the events are 100% accurate. * Here's how it started one summer. I...
Chapter 8 - The Little Yellow Dress My thanks to DWS1973 for editing this chapter. After the darkness of the last chapter, I think we can all use a little frivolity. The following is inspired by Literotica author TheSparkZone in the Exhibitionist category. In particular you may see some similarities to her stories "The Dress" and "College Girls Ch. 1." At...
NB: Thank you to Wildheartedangel for taking the time to edit this chapter! Chapter 9's going to take longer so be patient. So for now, here's Chapter 8. I hope you all enjoy reading this one! *** "I'm so thankful that breastfeeding and all that running around after the pups has made me lose weight!" exclaimed Pearl. "Wait... they're only three months...
The door hardly closed behind me when Anja comes down the stairs. "You have an appointment today." "What appointment? There was nothing in my agenda." "It is a last minute thing, kind of." "What is it?" "I will not tell, you will see. Today is a Penance Day." I am annoyed; I had planned to fiddle around on my car as the children are not here today. The...
Copyright February/2011 Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and appreciated. Please enjoy the story. ********** The visiting team was ahead 2 to 1. It was the bottom of the ninth, with two outs and runners on second and third. The count of 0-2 put the batter in the hole. He was one strike away from ending the home teams run in the p...
For anyone keeping score, this is my third submission to LW. I thought I'd pick a more "traditional" theme for this one. Here is my version of a common premise I do find interesting and worth writing about. Common premises are common premises for a reason. This story was inspired by the person who inspired the character of Kayla. ***** Have you ever met...
Slowly, black stormy clouds were coming like avalanche, claiming everything in the skies. News reporters around the world including major TV station outlets said something of descriptive nature, unnatural occurrence of mammoth proportions. Few made sense of what was in front of them, no one knew how wrong the reporters were wrong. There were few choice words...
"Right then ladies. Who gets the macchiato?" asked Deanna, holding up another Starbucks and peering at the name scribbled on it. There was a special ring of hell for those who wrote the names on cups at Starbucks, she decided, since she could neither read this one, nor the other one. The only one she could read spelled Deena, not Deanna. She sighed. It's not...
*** The night on the town was in nearby Mexico on the border to California. They were going to Tijuana. Even though it was his last adventure as a single man, he missed Lynne. He texted her a few times and sent her pictures of the road signs on the way. He knew she'd never been to Tijuana. He couldn't wait to take his baby back with him. That was how he kne...