This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of Th...
I guess first you should know that I consider the "Sensuous Woman", a book written some time ago, a Bible of sorts for sensual women like myself. I found the book in a dime store a while ago. After having read it and lived it I feel so self-assured about my sexuality that I can look at a man and know he sees in my eyes exactly what he wants. One chapter that...
It was Halloween again and Linda was without a man for a change, but she wasn't sure about going to a party by herself this year. Last year she went to a party where she didn't know anyone and was bored to tears, but she swore that this year would be different. Her roommate from college was in town and said that she knew of several parties that were going to...
I had heard stories but had not believed them to be true. Yet what was happening before my very eyes was indeed true, and astonishing. This frat party had developed into a full fledged sex orgy. I was 19 and a student at a prominent university in New Orleans. My roomies and suite mates had told me that sometimes, frat parties turned into fuck fests, but I...
The deep upstate New York snow was receding, and spring was just around the corner. Lindsey's playroom was finished and a big success, and the room-by-room renovation of Connie's big house was just about complete. I had started accepting a few new customers to take up the slack, but I was enjoying a little more free time as well. Most of that time was spent...
When Diana returned from the gym, she called out a greeting and dashed upstairs to change. I sat down and bided my time, waiting patiently on the hunter green sofa in our family room. The bouts of rhythmic flexion Diana regularly forced her lean muscles to endure sometimes sparked the fires of her always smouldering physical desires. I smiled, a little anxio...
INTRODUCTION: I love the internet. I spend a good chunk of my day chatting in yahoo, writing stories for literotica, or simply surfing the web. There is something comforting about going into a chat room where they know your name, and your story. If you’re lucky enough to find a room cool enough to have a “chat party” (a real life party where all the other r...
"A diver?" "Yes, in a diving suit. Well, it's a fancy dress party, so you have to wear something appropriate." I sighed. "Can't I just go as an accountant or something. They're easy to dress up as." Alice pouted. "Aww, and I went to such trouble to get this for you." And then she smiled up at me, "And I do think it would look quite sexy on you!" I kn...
I had been to the first Taylor Swift concert she held after her 18th birthday. Taylor, a beautiful rising star in the Country Western field, had been very entertaining, but not as entertaining as after the show. I had won a backstage pass, and when I entered Taylor's dressing room, I found her masturbating. She practically jumped me, and we had made love on...
Let me refresh your memory of her attributes. Clarisse was a 33 year old housewife, mother, and dental technician, with 34C breasts, 5'4", 120 lbs. of curves, large nipples, and the nicest ass in the world. She has long blonde hair, which she likes to braid down her back, and tattoos on her ankle and lower back. Clarisse's ex-boyfriend's wife, Jen, was a nud...