I was hardly inside the flat and certainly the door wasn't shut behind me when: we were in each others arms, our mouths were clamped, our hands were all over the other's body and our tongues were deep in the other's throats. We were frantically tearing at each other's clothes. He pulled my ridiculously short, denim micro skirt up round my waist, I fumbled th...
*Warrning: cum and breeding heavy, read on at your own discretion* :) I've been writing smut a long time and I'm getting back into literotica with a new account. Usually my stories are long form and more detailed, but I'm experimenting with the short and sweet stuff here that I have saved up. If anyone likes it let me know through whatever means you prefer...
We're like any other married couple. We both have a brief if not educational sexual history. Nothing to write home about. Just the usual back seat of the car and blowjob stuff. I remember my first time. At 16 years old, I "did" my girl friend in her basement while watching TV. Her parents were both at work and her older sister was upstairs. She didn't care...
This is the twenty-fifth in a series of stories about a scientist named Edward Vitello who has in his possession a very, very powerful love potion developed in a secret government sponsored research project that, to his dismay, was cancelled. He is determined to continue the research by doing human trials on a wide variety of selected women. The chemical i...
This is Tim Anderson again, writing from our motor home, or as I'm beginning to think of it, The Pleasure Bus. To recap, my wife Tina and I are spending our summer vacation taking a tour of western theme parks with our 18 year old daughter Rikki and her college roommate Jenny, also 18. Chapter one saw Jenny begin to weave her spell over my daughter and me,...
My ex-wife was always bitching at me how I never got her off. I was always finishing before her. "Nice guys finish last" she told me and I now know it's the truth. This is how I know this. I was staying at my best friend's condo down by the beach because I had recently split up from my wife. It was amicable I told myself but rejection always hurts and le...
Chapter 1 Happy Birthday Shana woke up with a long stretch finding no error in the fact that she was in the living room completely naked. She was a professional model, therefore, felt no shame and let her breast hang freely as she entered the kitchen and prepared to make breakfast. The help staff could see every part of her as she bent down on to the floor...
The man who transformed women. © Maloufokker "So that's the famous Lloyd Ashton...?" Mark asked. "Yes." said Frank. "He's always in the company of admiring women who have either been to his courses or want to go to them. I'll say this for him -- he is good!" "What's his secret?" "He makes women feel wonderful, attractive, accomplished and confident. He...
It was Tuesday morning, the second day of the weeklong teacher's conference, and almost the entire room was paying close attention to the speaker, one Martin Greenman, forty-seven-year veteran of the classroom and expert in educational theory. The only one not paying attention was Pam. She was in the front row, doing her best to listen and sit still. Next...
"My wife doesn't understand me," ...he moaned as I slid two fingers into his ass. Jesus, I thought, does he know how cliché that is? What was I doing here anyway? It wasn't like I was going to get off tonight, even though I confess to a certain fondness for pegging whiny straight guys with Issues. It was one of those complicated situations that happen whe...