It was mid-afternoon when I walked through the garage entry into our house. Continuing through the laundry room I stopped at the clothes rack, one of the folding kind like my mom always used. Mother wasn't about to hang her underwear on the line for everyone to see, she would dry her "dainties" as she called them, inside on the rack. My bride Susan could car...
AUTHOR'S NOTE This story is entirely fiction. The category is group sex, but could just as well have been Exhibitionist & Voyeur. All depicted persons having sex are at least 18 years or over. Please note that the term 'girl' does not define the person being under age, but merely indicates her being a woman up to her mid-twenties. Enjoy your Literotica! --...
It's been very hot in the city lately, as August surges forward. I'm glad we have good A/C in our apartment. I'd hate to be pushing 9 months pregnant without it. Irregardless, sleep is often a challenge for me—well, many things are a challenge for me at the moment—but sleep seems to be chief among them. It happened a bit during my first pregnancy too. I'm...
We all had some of the strong stuff, starting about 3 or so that afternoon, and we didn't stop for several rounds of it. By suppertime, we were pretty wasted, so we simply lay down for a nap and fell sound asleep early instead of eating. I had several highly erotic dreams myself, though I couldn't make sense of them logically (then again, when can one make d...
Many people, both men and women, develop "types" of the opposite sex that they are infatuated with, or lust after. While many other people are egalitarian in their outlook for possible sexual partners, those that I like to call "type cast" spend a good deal of time trying to find someone their "type" to latch onto. Fortunately the "type" that type cast peopl...
Chapter 1 It was a rainy Saturday afternoon in October, there was nothing to do, and he was hungry. He was driving to a place that the hotel told him would be a good place to have a sandwich and a couple of beers while he watched the Penn State game. What happened that afternoon changed his life forever. Chuck was a networking consultant for a factory auto...
As clearly set forth later in this piece ALL names, and all other identifying information in this story, are FAKE; and there are no email addresses, URLs or anything of the like. ***************** I, Amy Calvert, at age 34, had been working as a freelance writer for five years, after a career change from my boring accountant's job, before I got a chance f...
I was halfway home when I saw her standing on the street with her thumb out. The closer I got, the slower I drove. She was tall, about five feet seven, with medium length black hair falling loosely about her shoulders. Her eyes were deep black. She was wearing a short skirt, a cutoff white t-shirt, and barefoot. Barefoot and pregnant, I thought. She was very...
A Few Days Ago Waking up, he felt his new love gripped tightly to him like a child gripping a teddy bear. "Morning, Daddy, you look well rested," Gale asked, smiling. "I slept well. I felt at peace. Thank you." "Why are you thanking me?" "For helping me come to my senses. I'm damned, and there is no use hiding from my past. I picked this location to hel...
We were seeing them after almost 3 years now. A telephone really was a poor stand in for the close friendship we shared with Rehan & Sunitha when they stayed in Jamshedpur. Getting to Bangalore together with my wife had taken some planning and we eagerly looked forward to catch up on all the missing years. Oh! The joy on seeing Sunitha when she opened the...