Hopefully this follow-up to, Jill Finally Gets What She Needed posted August 31, 2010 on Literotica.com is a tribute to its author gasman69, Dan and Jill. * Getting to see his wife flash other men or unable to resist sex with a better hung man seemed hopeless until Dan returned sooner than Jill expected from a business trip. Dan saw her peeking through the...
I touched the end of the pool and turned to start another lap. Usually on my out of town trips, the only way to exercise was in the hotel pool. However, this trip was different. I was still wondering whether it would happen because it seemed so incredible. So many things had to fall into place for this to happen. I reached the end of the pool and switched t...
Apparently the women could smell breakfast. I was cooking eggs, bacon, and hash brown potatoes when Melany came into the kitchen. She was wearing thong panties and a loose tee shirt. "Good morning," she mumbled, and then kissed me. "How did you sleep?" I asked, kissing her again. "You should know - you were there." She almost giggled as she said that....
Chapter 3: Sins in the Past Monica sat in the sun, sipping a cool glass of Chablis and watching her daughter and friends romping in the Villa's pool. She loved her new life and was grateful beyond words that Reagan and Kelly had enabled her to live a life of love and sexual hedonism. How had she become so kinky -- a woman who'd enjoy the sexual pleasures of...
Heather held up the complicated contraption: wires, tubes, what looked like a motor. "What the hell is this?" she asked. Margery, the representative from Cupid's Gifts, said, "That, my dear, is what we call the 'Handyman's Tool Kit'... "...It's a motorized penis pump." "A what?!?" shrieked Mary. "Well, you slide that red tube over..." Debbie's mind wand...
Annoyed, no annoyed wasn't the right word -- fuming, better but still not enough -- totally bloody pissed off, now that sums up exactly how I felt when my general manager finished giving me the good news of what I was due to be doing for the rest of the week in work. I had turned up for work as usual on Wednesday morning expecting a day much like any other....
This story is written in Modified Script format. * Alma was sitting down at the retirement village's common area lounge with Rosie. Alma: "Now Rosie, you have to follow these instructions exactly." Let's go over this again. You must be very natural about all of this. When he questions you, you show him that Polaroid picture of you with the title 'Wife',...
Lakeside was a hive of activity as alterations were made, signs were written and preparations underway for the 'Nostalgia' evening. Gerald advised and helped too. I hadn't ever seen such enthusiasm in his demeanour and he started earlier and worked even later than he normally did. Our younger friends came during the week, as they took their summer holidays...
After that night on the beach with Jack, Trudy was a different woman. Transformed. Alive, yes... but also more than that - confident, carefree... even glowing. Cliche I know. Most of all however she was hungry with desire for more... pandoras box had been opened and now the key was being thrown away; the beast had been freed and would not be going back. Sa...
Kathryn Belsky pulled her car into a parking space and turned off the engine. "What in the world," she muttered to herself, "am I doing here? Am I doing the right thing? Hell, am I even wearing the right clothes for this?" The "here" in this case was a former church in a rural area southwest of the city. Rumor had it the church had been bought by an unknown...