Our house was clean. Lindsey and I had had some older family members over for dinner the previous evening, so we had spent some time getting everything in order. Lindsey said, "Since our house looks so good, why don't we invite somebody over for drinks and hors d'oeuvres. I don't want to make another dinner, but I don't mind making chips and dips." Her invi...
"Come on, Gamble," croaked Roy, pulling on the big stud's lead strap. His throat was parched, but he wanted to get a little more distance between him and his pursuers. "I hurt too. Need to keep moving. Sorry, boy." Gamble only moaned disconsolately as he allowed the teen to lead him between another set of boulders. The blackened streak on the steelie's flan...
All characters in this story are over 18. This is a work of fiction. Safe sex should always be practiced. Assume all characters are using protection of some sort. ***** It was my final year of high school, and I was in the middle of the last school trip I would ever be on. It had been a long day - the whole class did lots of sightseeing and visited many d...
This is a work of Fiction. All characters portrayed here are works of fiction. ***** A story of ego gone too far...with consequences It all began as a stupid competition that got way out of hand. I should have known better, should have seen the signs, used my intellect instead of my passions, but I was so driven to get the best of my Black Colleague that...
When working at a legal brothel as a prostitute in Nevada, Garrett and I had six parties. It seemed that each party was better then the previous party. He was an excellent client, he obtained sexual services and ejaculations, he gave me nice tips. And our parties were longer then the 15 or 30 minute parties that many men prefer. I often had orgasms, he had e...
Strip Poker 2nd game After I posted "Chris' Photo Shoot, the Real Story" on Literotica, I got an interesting message from a reader. Her name is Stacie and it seems that she knows Chris (and John) too. Stacie and her husband Russ are long time friends of Chris and John, and were the other two main characters in the Strip Poker story told in Chapters 5 and 6...
I need to say something right up front: I'm not a lesbian. I am open minded. I'll try almost anything once. That's why I joined the sex club at my university. But I'm not a lesbian. It wasn't actually called 'The Sex Club' of course. The official name was The Sorority Sisters Sex Education Club, SSSEC. Everyone called it 'The Sex Club'. The club's purpo...
This is a follow up to "Sometimes it's fun to lose," you can read that one first but it's not necessary. ***** It had been a few months since my buddies and I lost at strip poker and were at the mercy of my wife Karen and her friend Audrey. This time a friend of mine was having a bachelor party and my wife Karen decided to have her friend Audrey pay us an...
Terri settled into her fuzzy warm blanket with a mug of hot cocoa. She was looking forward to a weekend alone binge watching some of her favorite TV shows. The house phone rang, she wished she could shut it off as it trilled insistently on the wall in the kitchen. The answering machine finally picked up and she snuggled back into her comfy nest. There were...
"I need a shower," Rita announced, heading up the stairs, "And so do you". Once they had thoroughly washed, dried, and dressed in shorts, tee shirts - no bras, they retired to Rita's room sitting on her bed reflecting on the past few hours, and the rest of the summer. "What are you thinking?" asked Rita. "About the last few hours. The last few weeks. T...