Chapters 1-3 are in my old profile livinglife55 ***** It had been 3 years since our first underwater sex trip to PA. Between remodeling and upgrading the house, a career change for her, and her daughter's wedding, we had not found the time to go back there. In our remodeling of the bathroom we had put in a slightly longer and deeper tub, but we were still...
We'd been snorkeling for about 30 minutes off the coast of Hawaii when I decided I was a little bored with our favourite snorkeling spot. We came here often, because it was far enough away from the tourist spots that only locals really used it and then typically they were only spear-fishermen. My wife was doing her usual snorkel session, diving deep down an...
Chapter Three: The Seas of Salveras It's almost too beautiful, the Main is. That's what worries me the most. Waters this gorgeous are often the ones that hide the most secrets. (Taken from the journal of a nameless pirate, found in a shipwreck on an island with no name.) Leona stared up at the light filtering through the deck hatch. It gave her so...
The abused teenager slowly uncurled and turned onto her tummy. The once pristine beach towel she had spread so evenly on the sand just hours before was now crumpled and twisted, spattered with gobs of nasty, foul-smelling, gray monster spunk. She stared at it dully thinking how much like the towel she was now. In her devastated mind there was only one cohere...
Born in the darkness that is the underworld, taught to behave as a helper to those who expedite death, I wonder what it will be like to be here for centuries more, even though nearly one has passed, and I have not aged past my 21st birthday. My name is Kalliope. I work for my lord Iacchus, ruler of the shadows, who just happens to be my father. I help my men...
Anna and I moved to a larger apartment in Paris in 1989. It was in a very old building near the river and it was on the top floor overlooking the low city. When the apartments were built in the mid 1800's it was not too common to have a private bathroom (or Toilet as it is called there) in each apartment. Sometime in the early 1930's two apartments on the to...
Before getting back in the pool I caressed her pussy to measure how juicy and wet she was. Of course caressing her with my tongue was the perfect measuring stick. When we entered the pool she sighed and I asked what caused that? She said the water touching her pussy gave it a tingle based on what she experienced 30 minutes ago. As we sat on the submerged sta...
Ten years ago I was in my first year at college at a small private school in Texas. In the summer it got very hot and we would do almost anything to beat the heat. I had this girlfriend and she was quite a looker. She had long silky hair and was very athletic in build. She had this female college friend and you know how that goes sometimes. She hinted that...
He swivelled over the pool, swinging his legs in the way that a small child does on a swing. Then, the hoist's ratchet clicked as it lowered him slowly into the pool. The warm water first wrapped around his ankles, and then slowly crept up his legs, groin and then body, bringing instant warmth to limbs that suffered from poor circulation. "Just another bori...
Author's note: This story is a continuation of "Poolside Ch. 01, which originally appeared on Literotica on 08/21/03 as "Poolside: Sex With a New Mother." I recently edited it in order to correct several typos and other careless errors, and I changed its title to make it more appropriate as the first chapter of a series. So enjoy the continuing of Don's fift...