This is my first story for Literotica. Be gentle, but I welcome any criticism. BONUS! There is the title of a Queen song hidden in the story. If you find it, consider yourself high-fived! Pete's mom was a pin-up model. Well, she used to be, anyway. It used to be a secret until somebody's dad showed up drunk at the football team's end of the year banquet,...
I maneuvered my old hand me down pickup along the dark wooded back road that my GPS told me would lead to the small resort that I had booked for Shelly and I. Too bad that she wasn't going to be there, that bitch, two hours before we were supposed to leave she called and told me that she was leaving me for that jock asshole Evan. Of course I couldn't get my...
Vanessa heard Ian open and close the front door across the house and quickly ran, naked, into the bedroom. She closed the door as softly as she could, her heart beating wildly against her chest. She was supposed to be in Ian's bedroom ten minutes ago, but she was busy putting makeup on her face to look beautiful to him. Now she was late, and Ian was going to...
(This is my second attempt at writing a Literotica story, this one, like the first, is based on a true story but has exaggerated events. This also serves as a pick-up from where I left off with the first story. I ask that you please read my first story before you read this one - It is titled Two Lovers' First Anal. It is a prelude to this, and can be found b...
It was the look on her face that excited him the most; she was bewildered and aghast at the intrusion while at the same time shrouded in the ecstasy of desire. With every slick tap that sounded she appeared genuinely surprised. In spite of her mouth going slack, her lips were plump and reflected the dim light of the room. "Daddy," she groaned. He sighed a...
I hadn't physically seen him since we were scrawny preteens on the math team together in grade 8, but after reconnecting on Facebook I was intrigued. He was divorced now, living in a different state, and I was going to be visiting a friend there who was not well. We had arranged to meet for brunch on my second day there. I wondered if his hair would be lon...
The morning after Lana crossed a line, I was not in the best of moods. I had trouble sleeping all night, and I kept thinking about what she did. I manage to pull myself out of bed, though, and start doing some things around the house. I hear the front door open, and I know Lana is home. This is not going to be fun. Just a few minutes later, she walks into t...
* Continued from Part 1 - https://www.literotica.com/s/bangkok-city-nights-pt-01 * **Please note that Part 2 was written from the male character's point of view.** ***** Your back pushed against the elevator wall, your legs wrapped around me and right now I wish I had a few extra pair of hands. I want to caress you, ravish you, reclaim what's mine. I giv...
She was nervous. She'd experimented a lot before, but not with him, not with someone who seemed so experienced, not with someone she was into like she was into him. She'd been tied up, spanked, she'd done things he wouldn't even guess at. She was filthy and loved all these things but for some reason with him, she was nervous. He was confident, sexy, an une...
They had agreed to meet at Turn the Page, which was a quiet, tucked-away place, less frequented than the trendier bookshop at the corner, which sold coffee and had a lounging area and hipster staff. Turn the Page was older and smelled it, the ancient wood trim and floors had been polished many times over but now lacked luster, just the faintest scent of lemo...