(I love sex. Wait. That isn't exactly accurate. Oh, I do love sex, but what I really love, what turns me on the most is making a woman cum. Whether it's with my fingers, palms, tongue, teeth, lips, cock, toys, whatever - watching a woman cum, seeing how each one reacts differently to that sensation, and knowing you are the one who caused it,is what takes me...
Things took a turn in the summer before her senior year, Tracey's parents moved from Florida. Her father had once again caught her mother in a car banging some stranger. It was something that happened more than once and rather than dealing with the problem, they moved away. The grandparents had a greenhouse business in Indiana. Her younger sisters and brothe...
"Hey Mom, why don't you get Brian to drop you by Aunt Mary's? He'll be driving right by." I hit the leg on her chair as I tried and missed in my attempt to put a knot on my usually sweet and wonderful wife's leg. I had just been discussing my hunting trip to the Black Hills of South Dakota with my brother-in-law, Mark, when my wife blurted out the unexpecte...
Anal Revenge in Triplicate by FinishTheDamnStory © ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Revenge is a two way street - my ending to Goldeniangel's story Anal Revenge. http://www.literotica.com/s/anal-revenge-1 Goldeniangel's own ending of the story wasn't bad. A little humiliation is not that big a deal, he cheated, they split up, she showed him what he was missi...
This story centers around a young boy and his troubles while growing into a man. There is almost no sex in this story. Anyone involved in sexual situations are at least 18 years old. Enjoy and be kind when you vote. ***** I was only ten years old when my father was taken from my life. He worked in a small foundry in our town in southern Indiana. You know...
After a long, arduous day of dealing with every obstacle her rowdy and incorrigible students could put in front of her, all Debra Stallings could think about, as she lugged herself out to the school parking lot, was to throw the two heavy leather bags full of homework in her arms into the backseat and then head home. Scattershooting her mind, trying to dec...
As Chris gave me directions to his house I thought about the fact that it had been at least seven years since I had met a guy and ended up naked with him within hours of meeting, not since I was 21. And yet here I was driving back from the desert where Chris and I had ended up going wild with oral sex just hours after I met him and now we were going back to...
The gritty strains on an indiscernible Merle Haggard song bled through the fuzzy speakers of Russ's Waters Edge Tavern, on the outskirts of Cape Girardeau, Missouri. Muffled sounds of peanut shells crackling under the feet of a nonstop progression of Midwestern rednecks combined with the occasional slaps of pool balls colliding to create the Webster's Dictio...
One hot summer morning, on the western edge of Lincoln, Nebraska, a trucker pulled his rig over to the shoulder of the highway to pick up a hitchhiker. He never stopped for hitchhikers but this one made him jake brake. This hitchhiker was a young, blonde, blue-eyed girl carrying a satchel and wearing a grey, flippy-flared, short miniskirt with very bare leg...
Fair warning! This Story is a TragiComedy. Do not bother whining about a Loving Wife story about adults, acting with maturity, grace and sober intelligence. I know, I know. However, at least one of us writers, posting LW stories this year, should pretend our readers are adults. Instead of treating you all like perpetual adolescent twits.. No matter...