The story continues By the time we entered his flat I was almost gagging for it, the buildup and anticipation from last Sunday had finally got to me. The wait encompassed by a pretty sexually charged evening I had just enjoyed, you could say I was definitely really up for it. I had a feeling it was going to be special and I was determined to play a bigger p...
Rose rushed down the stairs to the subway platform, having heard the train coming in. She squeezed onto the packed commuter train knowing there was no use in waiting for another as they would all be packed. On days like these she was glad she was tall, she couldn't imagine being on such a packed train and not being able to see any further than the suit of th...
(This story is Chapter 6 in the series of "Grace's Release" stories. In regard to this specific chapter, this is the "part two" continuation of "Grace's Release, Ch 5: Lunch Date" so please start with that story before reading this one for the best reading experience. If you want to start at the beginning of Grace's journey please start with "Grace's Release...
My name is Jonathan. I am by all means your average 18 year old kid. I get pretty decent grades, I am on the school soccer team, and I just got a new car for my birthday. Things were great until that one day that would change my life forever. Being a normal 18 year old boy, I did what every single kid my age does: masturbate. I typically did this every day...
"Mother? May we go shopping for something to wear when we dine with Caleb's family?" Molly broke the silence as her Mother read the daily mail. She felt it safer to ask her Mother while her Father was in the shower. Discarding the junk mail Marjorie Indrabooty took time to examine her daughter's hopefulness. It had been awhile since they had done anything...
Chapter 11 Peeping Tom It was just after supper; as I headed to an evening class with Professor Sandra Minx. While I wheeled along the path; I could feel my manhood growing; as I thought about my meeting with Cynthia and her mother the previous weekend. The two insatiable women had worn me out. By the time I reached the building where the class was being h...
As an older man, I find my fantasies have become more about intimacy than sex. I dream of a woman who enjoys our dance of the senses, a woman who responds to my touch as a form of communication, and who leads or follows the inexorable path to the ultimate intimate non-verbal conversation. I have written this story from the perspective of the woman, allowing...
Eileen was pretty happy with the housewarming party. About thirty-five of the forty people she and Jared had invited arrived and they more than filled the house that they had moved into a month earlier. The crowd was a testament to the friends that the two had made since moving to Parkman a month prior. Since Jared received his promotion and moved to this br...
I wrote this story many years ago, but never released it. I thought Literotica would be the right site. I also wish to expand it in addition to the Insatiable series regarding my second marriage. Your comments are welcome. ***** "AAAAHHH, god I'm going to come, oohh yes your hot sucking mouth feels like hot melting butter being poured over my dick, aaaahh...
At the control desk I hand my passport to the handsome young security guard, along with my most dazzling smile. He is dark-haired, broody-eyed, and can't be older than nineteen: in other words, he is perfect. He looks at me, he looks at my passport photo, he looks back at me. He smiles. 'Grazie,' he says softly. 'You're welcome, baby,' I reply in all since...