Author/s note A quick reminder. Amanda and her friends, having just finished school, are, of course, eighteen years old. * Jim had plenty to do before the afternoon rush, he had, after all, been way from the stables all day and this meant that he was still dashing around trying to get things ready when the first girls arrived. After that it was the usual...
There were race riots in Jacksonville that year, and as I remember, the Beatles played the Gator Bowl. The rest of 1965 flew by in a blur. Christmas was a big deal with Caroline just starting to understand about a few things. We had a huge tree and Santa Claus came with gifts for her. I spent tons of money on toys and we were simply enjoying every day. Rita...
Paris Waterman Chapter 12 My sincere apologies to all my readers; it appears I neglected to furnish this chapter when it was finished some time ago. Then I had some difficulties in placing stories on Literotica for a little over a year. I hope this whets your appetite for more of Hartstein and other materials under development. Again, I apologize for the i...
These vignettes are dedicated to AB: Mistress, counselor and confidant, whose wisdom, strength, and support have affected me deeply. ***** Awe I'll never forget the moment when she first appeared in my life. It was only a few weeks earlier. I was standing in the bar of the Ace Hotel, she walked up to me and stared into my eyes. A small smile appeared on...
BD's Story Chapters 7 and 8 Prologue Written by Stan It was a little more than two years later when we met at my house to read the accounts that had been written by each of the five of us. During the intervening months I had received the stories from each of the participants and we had ongoing exchanges about the project. No one but me had seen any submiss...
I encourage you to vote on each part and I invite your comments. So please take the time and let me know what you like and dislike. Thank You, S.S. ***** Scott was reading by the fireplace as Angel finished with the chores in the kitchen. Angel was deep in thought, again. She liked to think things out. She is also a bit of a "worry wart" when she lets her...
Lisa Moeschen’s large, floppy boobs hung on each side of her skinny chest as she lied on her slender back watching Bob Fisher’s huge testicles descend to her mouth. She was twenty-five and had lost her virginity to Bob, a painter ten years her senior whom she said she loved, and did in a way, but really considered him little more than a man who licked her te...
The bar was tightly packed with young people - it was a busy Friday night, after all - and the fact that it was right next to the university's residential campus made it the easy choice for all those students who didn't want to drag their drunk bodies too far home. But I wasn't interested in getting bladdered on cheap booze. I just wanted a few hours distr...
Sunday was hell for Nora. The hangover and the devastating reaming that Ricky and Jeff had given her in the car hurt beyond belief. Her vagina was chaffed and red, and the two had so stretched her that she was sure she would never recover. As she stared at the black leather book in front of her, she was sure of one thing. No matter if and how the book had ch...
Ch. 8 Kevin one day wandered into Janet's room, wondering what she kept in her closet. "I wonder if she has Playgirls," he wondered aloud, thinking that would be really hot if he discovered his step mom enjoyed pictures of nude men. It would only give him more reason to show off to her, like he did for she and his step sister the other afternoon. Kevin, h...