When you ask most guys what they remembered from their wedding, you usually get one of two answers. Either they were nervous as hell, or the rocking time they had at the reception. What I will always remember is seeing Mickie for the first time since that morning. She wore a vintage wedding dress and had been escorted up to the alter wearing a cameo choker a...
Dear Reader: The basic plot of this story was suggested to me by a guy with the nom de plume of BT Tap. I created the characters and put them into the situations that he suggested. Neither of us had any idea of how to get the characters out of these situations. Obviously I have put some of my own ideas into the story. Thank you BT for your suggested plot....
As she had done on previous nights recently, Camilla used Nigrovum to help her stay awake after having had very little sleep; wearing tiger-skin tights (without underwear), black high heels, and her usual harlot-bright makeup, she waited in front of Agape's house for Mr. Holland to pick her up in his car. It was about 4:45 AM when his car stopped at the cur...
The dorm party was a raging success. So much so we were running shy on everything, including munchies for the stoned. I started collecting money for a food run when Steve pulled me aside. "Don't sweat it, babe, I've got popcorn in my room." "Well let's go," I said, pushing Steve toward the door. Stoned as I was I floated down the hall to...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Author's Note: This is a flash story. ***** Danny Boudreaux rolled over and shut off the alarm clock before it could rouse Darlene Guidry. Then he snorted. He could light a firecracker and stick it up her ass and it wouldn't rouse the eighteen year o...
"You're different. You love pussy. You're short. You stutter.You're clumsy. Your ugly glasses don't even fit. And, that dueling scar or whatever on your right cheek.Yet you screw two-thirds of the women you meet. You just love pussy. Women sense that. They know how much you enjoy them. They are flattered, and you turn that flattery into a fuck." ---- Doris L...
Chapter 1: Home Early As I sit in my car, I'm enjoying the buzz that the weed has given me. It is a nice mellow buzz that has me very relaxed. It also has me unbelievably horny. So I figure I'll finish the joint I have in my hand and go and wake my wife, Wanda, up for a hot sweaty fuck. After being gone all week, I've worked up a serious sexual appetite. I...
She was alluring, surrounded by the airport's frenetic pace. I slowed, I had a few moments between planes to savor the view. Her hair, just so, with a whiff of out of control. She was in boots, black, showing a bit of extra leg. I did an emulation of crow with a shiny bobble. Drawn, I all moth, she flame. I didn't notice the kid wailing, dragged by his...
This is a sequel to "Bridging Barriers III Pt.1", and will provide more enjoyment if read in sequence. Sorry it was so long between chapters. All characters are fictional. Any resemblances to persons living or dead are coincidental. Relax and get horny. It's only Literotica. * Tapping his cigarette into a glass ashtray, Rudy watched his wife's brown finger...
I had gone over to see Red and got conned into not only staying for dinner but helping her out with some things around the house. She and her housemate of the moment, Troy, were busy clearing some heavy brush up, back against the backyard fence. I was responsible for the lemonade and the hefty bags. Which was a good thing because I was not in the mood for he...