"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Kasey! Happy birthday to you!" Kasey beamed at the tablet screen, where her family gathered into frame. Her mom and dad, little brother and baby sister, even her dishevelled grandma squeezed into the picture. They clapped and cheered as she blew out the candle on the cake they'd sent her. Ma...
Tremendous thanks to my editor Afroscorpio! ***** Frank got his sneakers on and headed outside. It was 9:30pm. The kids were in bed, his wife busy playing the latest game she was into, This was one of the few opportunities in his day to get a little exercise and a little time to himself. A good time to get his thoughts together. It was dark, but not pitc...
After a week spent at Rohit's parents' house, the bond between Melody and Rohit was only strengthened. They became closer and closer, almost able to read each other's minds and reaching a stage where they seemed bereft and incomplete when the other wasn't around. April didn't fail to notice the growing union between her best friend and a man whom she had gen...
This is a sequel to "You First." The context will be provided as the story unfolds ... * "So ... how was it?" But Anne knew how it was because Tim would not stop grinning. She was genuinely happy for him, and glad he was so appreciative. Sometimes she thought of her husband as a bit of a sadsack. Saggy physique, always frowning. Now he'd come alive, show...
The initial oral sex activity proved to be the ice breaker for the farewell fuck weekend at the Crowne Plaza. Since Vivian was the instigator of this weekend, she felt incumbent to take the role as the mistress of ceremony of this farewell fuck orgy. No one complained as her ideas turned out to be satisfactory to all of them. Accordingly, as all five of the...
It was a day much like any other. I was at the hotel in my role as head concierge. Due to my exceptional good looks and super muscular body plus of course my excellent service standards I had risen from room service waiter to this position rather quickly. The position had many perks as it had me at the front lobby where I could observe guest and non-guest wa...
Moscow – Winter 1564 The man who would become known as Ivan the Terrible didn't have what anyone would call a charmed childhood. His father died when Ivan was the tender age of three, leaving the young child the Grand Prince of Moscow. His mother, who had done her best to protect him against the boyars who sought to use the Grand Prince for their own purpos...
For such a rebel and heathen, perhaps it's ironic that she doesn't believe in choice. No, in her mind, our life paths were determined well before we were born. Now, she did believe that it was us that did the writing. In our fullness, our most integrated before becoming confined to these bodies, we knew us better than most of us are inclined to know ourselve...
Ridiculous might have fitted the sight of a centaur strolling down an otherwise normal street. Humans were spread around her, offering a wide berth so she didn't accidentally trot on them, some gawked but most ignored her. But this was another normal day for Equis, a large town that fell under the radar for most. It saw some fame a few years ago for Mia's ac...
Hello, All Lit Readers! It has been so long since I have posted anything new up here on Literotica. Life, career, kids, and grad school tend to tie up time, let me tell you! Here is my entry into this year's April Fools Day contest. It was an idea that came to me a while ago, and I thought it would be fun to try and write it down. A bit different from my o...