This is my first contribution. My native language is not English. Please bear over with mistakes and clumsy sentences. Saturday 15.6. 22.00 - Please, Christian. You haven't done it to me in a week. She bit her lower lip, as she tended to do when she was unsure of herself. For the first time in our relationship I had an akward feeling that the chemistry...
This is a true story about my first taste of a woman. I grew in an Eastern suburb of Los Angeles along the foothills. It was a good life and although my family wasn't rich, we didn't lack for anything, or at least we didn't know what we were missing if did. In my 19th year after graduating high school, I was playing Triple A soccer. I was in great shape, m...
My wife Denise and I seemed to be the typical couple in their thirties with great jobs, our own home in an upscale neighborhood, healthy twin daughters, and - at least on outward appearances - a solid marriage, but every couple has its secrets. While I still loved her, Denise wasn't exactly giving me what I needed sexually often as she once did. Very few po...
Taylor, Please forgive me baby. I read your whole letter and was so sad. I did cry and I'm sorry I'm such a wimp. I didn't fuck Tiffany. I promise. I know I said I wanted to, but I was just teasing. I'm so lonely baby. Her boyfriend showed up a few days ago and demanded she quit her job. He was big and scary and was actually really old. He was practically f...
It was the summer I turned eighteen and it was unforgettable. My parents separated before I can even remember. My mom remarried and moved to London. My dad would not allow her to take me with her...and smart lady that she is she did not want me caught in the middle of a very nasty custody battle. Instead they compromised. And I got the best of both worlds, L...
Xavier quietly let himself into their apartment to surprise his wife Allysin for St. Valentine's Day. He carried a bouquet of roses and an orchid, a nice pink and lavender card, and a diamond pendant he purchased on the Jewelry Channel late one night. Their living room was empty, as was the kitchen, his study, and her office. Taylor Swift's "Lover" played so...
Prologue: When I was eight years old, I wanted to be Robin, Batman's red panty suited sidekick. I ran around the house with a towel tied around my neck, which wouldn't stay put, and pretended to assist Batman in his moral schemes to fight crime and walk up buildings with a rope. That lasted all of three weeks. I wonder how long online masturbating will last...
This story is strictly fiction. The names of characters bear no resemblance to anyone, living or dead. If you like it or if you don't, please vote. It would be appreciated. ------------------------------------------------- Characters: Belinda and Beth, Sisters David and Evan, Brothers Hi, I'm David. The summer I turned 18, I had graduated high scho...
This is an entry in the 2012 Literotica.Com Winter Holiday Contest. © Copyright LesLumens. If found elsewhere with this note, this story is posted without permission. **** Autumn looked out the window into the season that was her namesake, twirled a finger through a curl in her long brunette hair, and sighed. The final leaves falling from the maple tr...
This is the second and concluding part of the story. Be sure to check out the other half, and get yourself up to speed! *** Dave could not sleep at all that night. The perfume and musk of Kylie Simmons and the sweat and moans of Tara Jones had him indelibly marked, like the sun burning permanent shadows into his eyes. He had long since thrown his pajamas...