We were slowly fucking as we talked about how the waiter had showered his hot load of cum all over my beautiful wife's tits just a short time ago. Joy had been riding "Cowgirl" as we talked for over an hour, her hips churning slowly on my still stiff cock as she talked about how horny it made her to show off that night, how she loved to watch the waiter stro...
"You're a dead woman, filthy Mutant," Slater said, and the tall, silver-haired, pale-skinned man aimed his shotgun at me. At this distance, even an old codger like Slater couldn't miss. Genetic wonder though I might be, I was far from invincible and we both knew it. A bullet to the head does to a Mutant exactly the same thing it does to a normal human. I cou...
Karim lived with his 39 year old mother Layla and his 52 year old father Elias in a nice home in a nice neighborhood. Karim was 18 years old, still studying to become a business man. His mother was a stay at home mom taking care of her husband and son. His father was a farmer working in the field to make a living for his family. Elias was considered lucky...
Chapter 1: A Thread Gets Pulled It was only by chance that Lance saw what he did. Walking over the Bill's cubicle to drop off some reports, Lance caught a glance at an internet window that was open on Bill's phone. It was opened to a literotica.com page. In bright blue there was a hyperlink that showed it was a story from the Loving Wives section of the sit...
This is the way I think I would handle the situation in George Anderson's "February Sucks." It is located at https://www.literotica.com/s/february-sucks if you have not read it yet. Many thanks to George for giving me permission to try my hand at changing the direction taken by the main character Jim. Story begins on the night of the End of February party. P...
Author's Note: From my previous experience, many will find this material objectionable. It's not romantic in any sense of the word. It's just a prurient sexual tale for people with a taste for sexual competition. For those that do like this, or portions of this story, I would very much appreciate your comments. I'm looking for people to bounce ideas off and...
The blow job contest having finished (see chapter 1) we settled down to eat. The club premises being an ex pub had a kitchen and the chef must have stayed on. I had that staple of Aussie pub food; a Parmie. Yes a huge chicken parmigiana smothered in cheese with chips and tomato sauce. Masterchef it wasn't. Then I belched and settled back for the next contest...
Isolde becomes involved in the Renaissance I left the Pharoah and the land of Egypt fertile and blooming with Life and Love. Many moons I travelled, marveling at the beauty of the Land. Everywhere I went, I saw the faeries drinking their little offerings of milk and honey, the Druids crawling into caves, into the Belly of the Goddess to be reborn, as the g...
Yes amazingly I'm alive, who would have thought it anyway sorry I've been away I've had some computer problems, family issues and I'm very lazy. But I'm sorta back however I'm asking if you can hold back on requests until I get a proper computer if u have already asked for a request you can either e mail me again and ask or go to a better writer anyway as al...
Last Friday of the Month Date Night, Month One: After fifteen years of marriage we were in a sexual rut. My wife Patti decided to spice up our love lives after reading an article in some woman's magazine about how to rekindle the spark. I found out about her plan when I overheard her discussing it with her sister on the phone that night. I just caught the t...