The parking lot isn’t that full. You pull into a spot and start walking towards the store. “Excuse me? Sir.” You look over to see the longest pair of legs you’ve ever seen. Your eyes travel up the strong calf muscles to her thighs. Her skirts very short letting your eyes travel very far up those amazing legs. So tan and tight, you blink quickly before you st...
"Oh. My. God." Damn it. The one thing she had been trying to tell herself to avoid had just happened. "Dear Sweet Jesus—if I were paparazzi, you would so be in deep shit right now." Caden opened her eyes slowly, then closed them back at the blonde haired man looking down at her. "Go away, Collin," a deep voice rumbled before C.K. could say what she wanted...
Janet is on a sex cruise for a weekend. This is a continuation of "Janet's Gotta Regatta". ***** Janet decided that she wanted to be a cum bucket that afternoon. She collected a dozen condoms from the bowl on the table and announced "Who wants a gang bang?" Several guys crowded around as she announced it again. "I want at least eight guys to fuck me in eve...
I It was the afternoon of Christmas eve and Scroogella was sat in her lounge kissing her boyfriend. His name was Bob Scratchit and he was currently the most frustrated man in all of England. Scroogella had just pushed his advancing hand away from her chest for the 35th time that afternoon. Bob sighed with the woebegone frustration of any man who was being...
Part IV: Birthday After-party All characters in this series are fictitious, as are the encounters between characters. The boarding school is at the high-school level, and all characters involved in the stories are over the age of 18. Part IV: Birthday After-party contains twins, deep-throating, and anal sex. *********************** Wednesday and Thursday...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...
A Few Stolen Days Ch. 03: The Day in The Car A hot shower brought us both the refreshment that we needed from the sweaty, stained sheets. I asked Brandi if she wanted to dress for breakfast and she said, "How about getting me coffee and a something light. And make it black, I've already had my "cream" for the morning." Her eyes flashed as she broke into lig...
My wife, Lana, and I, both in our forties, had begun to share our home with the lovely Sandy. Sandy worked at the local country club as an aerobics and fitness instructor. She had confided in Lana that her husband was abusive to her and had gambled his way into insurmountable debt. Lana, had convinced me to let Sandy come live with us while she recovered fin...
I heard some people say that they don't think that big people have sex lives, let alone satisfactory sex lives. Whoever said these things is lying. Don't ask them. Just ask me, Bartleby Davidson. I'm a big and tall black man ( six-foot-three and two hundred and fifty pounds) living in Buffalo, New York. I'm a police officer in the city and I've put in ten ye...
My Dear Mistress Diana, I write to you from an old fashioned cage of thick iron bars, wide enough to sleep in if I'm partially curled or if I'm on my back and have my legs propped up on the bars, tall enough that I can stand, but with only several inches to spare. Samantha tells me it was designed to transport zoo animals early in the last century. "You're...