Early morning on March 31 and Clare was not the only person in the magnificent resort swimming area. While running miles in the morning, she had seen the interlocking pools from Olympic length to wading pools, hot tubs to diving pools, all separated by rectangular marble columns about eight feet high and concrete aprons holding the chairs, lounges, tables an...
Chapter 6 After saying goodbye to their gracious host, Jake and Bonnie got into their car, a little dazed, and began the trip home. They began pulling away. "God even the driveway is shaped like a dick," Jake said as they left the mansion. Bonnie laughed - "now you're just imagining things," she said to her husband. The trip home had little conversation...
Author's Note: First and foremost, I'd like to thank the many who have commented and written me messages. I'm also humbled by how many have added me to a favorite author list. For my first attempt at erotica and having completed this without any eyes reading it before submission, I'm honored. I'd like to make a quick note on the character of Alex, as people...
This is part three in this story, a true (in the main) story from about 1960 or so. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ And so friday arrived, all day the tension was building, was it my date with the 20yrs old, or would I succumb yet again to this lady of 60 plus, who seemed to have taken over my mind. After our two previous encounters I should have known it was...
This is the first story I've ever written in the Mature Category. About two and a half Literotica pages long, it tells the tale of a 61 year olduniversity professor who seduces an 18 year old, dark haired Italian beauty while trying to keep his blond, coed lover satisfied. Enjoy! I'd appreciate hearing back your thoughts. * Thursday, May 2006, U Penn Campu...
Anyone who finds this story slightly confusing might want to refer to my earlier entry The Gardener. Again, please vote and then comment. * Hyacinth Coxcomb was having very strange dreams. Given the way things had gone yesterday, it was hardly surprising. She'd been sitting under her aunt's pergola, that morning, doing nothing more than watching the grapes...
Quiet rain soaked the fallen leaves of the garden that lay in late autumn's slumber outside the elegant French doors. Katherine watched as it gathered in small pools on the ground between the naked trees and reflected the light of the three lamps there. She brushed the long brown hair that coursed its way luxuriously down her back. Her thoughts flitted from...
This summer I got a new neighbor. I recall seeing him around the yard from my balcony, across the wooden fence between our yards. He lives alone. I worried about him seeing me skinny dipping in my pool, afraid that he might call the cops on me, so I was careful to be discrete at first. For a while I thought he was an ardent gardener, as every time I went dow...
"How's this, Roger?" Forty-seven year old Roger glanced up from his floral display to see how his assistant, Alyson, handled hers. "Excellent," he commented, with a slight nod of his head. "Thank you." Twelve years Roger's junior, Alyson smiled warmly at her gardening mentor. "You've become quite good at this." Ever since the younger woman began traini...
I first heard from Rachel last May. She'd read my account of the threesome in a Bristol hotel I'd had and wanted to tell me how much it turned her on. She wrote: "Hi Deepblue32 -- liked A Story a lot. I was turned on pretty much from the first paragraph and I lost count of the number of times I came. God, when both you and Louise were cumming on Abby I don'...