The next morning Jordan and I had woken up. We talked to each other for a little about the great time we both had last night and how we were both also eager to see each other and have sex again. We both got out of bed and put some clothes on. I then walked him out of my room and to the front door where my roommate Erica spotted me walking Jordan to the doo...
Harry felt the blow hit him hard against his jaw. The pain was excruciating and he felt something snap in his chin and mouth. He fell back onto the sacks lay out against the wall of the cellar, feeling dazed and allowing the mind numbing pain to subside a little. Mick the Mong looked down at him, the perfect resemblance of a James Bond Odd Job, waiting to th...
A Classical Revenge Story Stout1759 edited the all story. First Szilvi fixed my grammar mistakes and Likegoodwine fixed the remaining mistakes. A guy from Tennessee fixed the first chapter. I thank their help. I read many comments on Literotica that the childbearing age for women stopped at forty years old for the higher risk of Down and Edwards syndromes....
Everyone is over eighteen in case anyone did not know. * Once again it's football season and as usual I had all my friends over to watch the game on our satellite television. They did not come for just the games, they also enjoyed being around my mother. My mother looked good for her age, at thirty seven years old and all of my friends never failed to com...
The young woman was finishing her preparations. She had a secret plan for that particular summer evening. As she relaxed, she dreamily thought through the steps. She was done with her shower, and currently relaxed beneath a light blanket, reading a paperback, waiting for her hair to dry. She lay on the daybed that served as a couch on her parents' front porc...
It was hot summer day and I called my office and told them I would be working from home. I woke up a little later than usual, my husband was on his way to his job, my son left already for his summer job and my daughter was sleeping over at a girlfriend's house. So I was enjoying my privacy. Even before my morning coffee, I hit the treadmill. It's not getti...
You have a date and you are excited, this is the perfect man. You met in the produce department at your local grocery store his name is JON. You have heard about such things but it has never happened to you. You will have to quit saying that, because now it has. You gave him your number over a row of Mangos hoping he would call. Your phone was ringing when y...
In 1962 I married Carol when we were eighteen. We’d both been abandoned as babies and the same couple had adopted us so we grew up as brother and sister although having different birth parents. Carol had a faded photograph of her birth mother also called Carol at eighteen years of age. She’d no idea who her father was and I’d no inkling who my real parents...
This story is written with the partner of a good friend who is fighting to be able to continue as a tree surgeon after losing the use of his legs in mind. There are others who have done it. I hope Pete will be another. *** Richard wheeled his chair around to the table in his specially adapted bungalow and poured some water into a stone bowl he had acquired...
Chapter Three - Flashing Us Her Panties Again It was a small Boston, Roman Catholic neighborhood, where I grew up, where everyone knew you, where everyone gossiped about everyone, and no one could hide anything from anyone, that is, except for Kathleen. She lived alone at the end of a dead end street that many of the locals didn't even know or forgot existe...