I was standing at the kitchen sink finishing the dishes from Saturday's lunch. We both had been working in the yard, enjoying the warm weather and time together. My wife comes up behind me wrapping her arms around my chest pushing her breasts into my back and grinding her pelvis into my rump, the side of her head against my back. Her right hand finds and pi...
A few years ago I was looking in the paper. I read an ad that said, "Totally and Sexy Massage." Come get your "T. S. Massage." The T and S was bigger then the rest. Totally and sexy.... Now that sounded nice to me. I had not had a massage in years. And a sexy one at that. So I called. Told her what time to be at my hotel and then sat back. When I open the d...
This story is based on people, places and events, mostly from my life. Most of the things in this story, or something very similar, have happened -- or been done -- to me. It's not necessary, but I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, and criticism; it helps me to improve my writing, and e...
This is dedicated to dD following a conversation in PM's regarding the subject. Thank you for the inspiration dD. All participants are over 18. * Abbey stepped out of the shower, it was time. She had agreed to this and was looking forward to the experience. However, there was still nervousness, still uncertainty, as there always is. Drying herself Abbey...
When I retired my morning habits changed dramatically. During my working years I grabbed a sandwich and a cup of coffee and ran to the office. But now I enjoyed a long breakfast with the morning paper sitting in my kitchen window. I live in an apartment building. My kitchen has an alcove facing a narrow inner yard which is shared with another house not far...
I was born in a middle class family where cash was always short of requirements and married to a man who said he was working as property dealer but did not earn a dime so my demand of all luxuries of life were unfulfilled. I also longed for gold, good perfumes, good dresses but then money was not there. My father in law although not rich could make a house...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains scenes of extramarital and unprotected sex. If this is not your cup of tea, feel free to move on. I posted this quickly, as I thought the end of part one was possibly too abrupt, but it was too long to post as a single story. If you haven't read part one, I suggest it. Hope you enjoy. (continued from part one.) "The fir...
I stumbled upon this category in Literotica, and I found a perfect place to vent. I understand that some of you have been sending me emails looking for more stories, and I thank you for all of them. They are on their way, I promise. This time, however, I would like to speak on behalf of all who enjoy erotica, without going extreme - in other words, most of u...
Renee's family were strict church attendees and the two girls had to get up early the next morning to go to church. As they dressed Stacy spoke of her concern about the contest. If Renee was able to convince the other girls that fucking a girl should count just as much as fucking a guy then Renee had fucked 9 people. If not her total would be 5. It certainly...
It was a warm, sunny day as Lorraine drove the beat-up camper on the quiet two-lane highway. The camper pulled a nice looking boat. There hadn't been another car for miles. She saw nothing out here but cattle grazing on rolling yellow hills, trees, streams, lakes, and lots of forest. Which was perfect. She escaped the crowded cities in search of this: solitu...