April 18, 2010 I was balls deep in her pussy. I mean I was so deep, the head of my cock was hitting her cervix, and she still wanted more. You might want to know how I got in this position. Well let me tell you. I'd had the craving for a salad all day, so I stooped off at the corner market to pick up the making. I had the lettuce, tomatoes and was looking...
For the past 3 and a half years I have been screwing my wife's Mum and have written about a few episodes on literotica (Mother-in-law lust). We started when she was 64 and she is now 67 and we usually have just one session a week. However at the same time I am happily married to her eldest daughter Liz and we too have a great sex life and thankfully she has...
The bush track along which I walk shows signs of disuse. The tree branches and the scrubby bushes are starting to encroach upon the path, no longer being held back by the regular tread of other walkers' feet. Despite that, the track is still wide enough that I don't need to concentrate too hard to avoid having my legs and ankles scratched. I am totally imme...
"Wait here, hon" she said. "I'm going to change and then put on the coffee." The woman disappeared down a hall. I looked around the smallish living room at the overstuffed couch and chair, the obligatory coffee table with scuff marks and cigarette burns in the finish. All in all, the room was nothing special. My bladder had started to feel full, probably th...
"Stalking" is not a word I like. It sounds -- bad. I really like the word "following". I'd been following Sandy for a year, now. Her name was Sandra and I knew she didn't like to be called Sandy, but that was who she was to me, Sandy. In the first six months she'd gone on one date. The guy must have been a real dud, because she hadn't gone out with him again...
Suzie looked around the bank. Another boring day at work, at least she was allowed to take the deposit in and thus get out for a while. Nothing special here, same people she always saw. There was the crazy old lady that smelled like pee. The dirty old black man who stared at her tits, what a creep, not that they weren't nice tits. She was rather proud of the...
I awoke the next morning with the urgent need to pee. Rolling over to get up I realized that Tammy was sleeping on my left and Claire on my right, I smiled and worked my way off the bed with out waking them. After relieving myself I glanced at the clock, it was a little before 8 and realizing that the water tank was almost empty from the girls showers the ni...
1:17am. I awake from a nightmare that feels all too real to a seemingly unnatural chill inside my hotel room. Instead of crawling out of bed to adjust the heat, I toss and turn. After staring at the plain white walls for awhile, I eventually roll over onto my back and gaze at the ceiling. Before long, I kick the covers off me. Unable to go back to asleep, I...
This is a story about a guy's night out at a Halloween party that turned into a fright night for him. I'll be the guy because I tell the story better in the first person. I had just moved to a new job in a new town and had not yet met many people other than the guys I worked with at a shipping and receiving company. I am a bi-guy who prefers the uncomplicat...
Rose sighed with relief as she unlocked the door to her small midtown apartment, holding two bags of groceries in her left arm. It had been one hell of a long day for her, dealing with one crisis after another at the office, then the long drive through traffic, followed by another long wait at the grocery store. And all day long she had been feeling that sp...