It had also been an interesting night for Billy Joe and Steve. After I had given them permission to take the powerful customized Nomad wagon out for a spin, Steve told Billy about a house party down in Jacksonville Beach, where he was sure they could get a little action. Billy steered the sleek machine through the downtown streets and with Steve's directions...
Hi everyone! So, this is a stand-alone story, it is also my entry into the Literotica Annual Winter Holidays Contest, so it would mean so much to me if you give it a quick rating at the end! This story is 'a grower, not a shower', so you'll need to give it a bit of time, but I promise the build-up is worth it for the pay off! Hope you like it xoxo ********...
It's Always Time, Act 5: Just Desserts Chapter 4: Through the Skin to the Core Unyx stumbled, caught herself on one of the upright trees. "wait – what?" Eurydice turned. "You need what Dee's got inside him, right? We all do." Raspberry and CeeCee marched backward into the field, each leading Dee by the hand. The bristled tops of wild grass tickled and stuc...
Mrs. Gerald Worthington III is a member of the social elite in a city near you. She is also a borderline hypochondriac. Her latest health concern is dermatological. She's in her middle fifties and her skin is showing signs of spotting, dryness and itching. Her imagined causes range from simple environmental allergies to rampant skin cancer. Aging as a cause...
It must have been in college when I first heard it: "The perfect wife would be a nymphomaniac that owned a liquor store." Well, as I learned, it ain't so funny. That describes my first wife. I was on vacation when I met her. Darlene. We ended up in my room fucking. When we were done, she sucked me back to an erection and we fucked again. We went out and got...
Jacks cell rang as he fed the horses. "Hi," a deep sexy voice whispered when he answered. For a second he did not recognize her voice. "Forgotten me already?" Anita Bryant laughed. "Oh no I'll never forget you," he cried, "you're wonderful." "That's good. My husband said you could put horses in our back paddock. You will have to come up and inspect the fenc...
Nia sat on the steps outside the counsel, waiting to be called. Suddenly she felt Norda tapping her on the shoulder. "They're ready for you now." Norda returned inside. Nia stood up, smoothing down the scarves in her skirt and adjusting her corset top. She put on her shoes, which happened to be her favorite because they were her thigh-high-black-leather-sp...
I couldn't believe that I was back in Millington. So much had changed. The last time I was here, the streets were lined with Marines and young Sailors, headed to bars like the Brass Rail, but now, the streets were quiet, most of the bars and tattoo parlors had closed. I couldn't believe it was a Friday night and the streets we so quiet. As we made our way to...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Do you think you know who you are? Step outside your comfort zone. Reader edited - the faults are mine. ***** (11:00 p.m. Thursday Night) Rhada stood by the Lily Pond. She'd looked at her phone once. A couple had walked past, causing me to delay my approach and heightened R...
Good evening if you've just joined us, although having said that where the bloody hell have you been? Yes, you'll know from the warmth of the welcome that you can only be listening to Pure Blether FM. And I'm pleased to report that a certain flame-haired beauty has just elegantly glided into the studio, so I'll waste no time in handing over to her for ten mi...