Sometimes the April skies / Will suddenly bring showers Spring had started slowly. For most of March there were daffodils everywhere, but there was not a lot of sunshine. And there was still an icy-cool breeze. And then, halfway through April, it suddenly changed. The sun came out. The mercury rose. And the streets of London were once again filled with peop...
CHAPTER 1 I have already described how we rented a room to Roger, who turned out to be bisexual and how both my husband Michael and I came to enjoy sex with him. It would be usual to describe Roger as our lover, but I must make it clear that this was not the case. Michael (and only Michael) made love to me. Roger just fucked me - very well I might add, and...
I was cleaning out my basement this weekend and I found an old external hard drive that had apparently been misplaced in one of my moves. I found several old stories I'd written back in 1999 and 2000 that have never been posted on Literotica. They are some of my very early efforts and as such I'm not going to turn on voting or comments on them. ++++++++++++...
"I really ought to move to a warmer climate," I said to no one in particular as I limped across the intersection toward my townhouse. The damp April weather was playing hell with my arthritis. As I walked down the block, I noticed a tall overweight man standing on my front steps. "May I help you?" He flinched at the sound and looked behind him. "Yes, I'm...
Time to move things to the bed at last! ----------------------------------------------------------- Lexi's slender body was tight against mine as we knelt in front of the window. Over her shoulder, I could see the Charles River and lines of cars headed along the roads on either side. Closer to hand, I could see her pale, smooth skin glowing in the reflecte...
During college in the late 1980s I had what would be fair to call a fuck buddy relationship with a Korean-American girl called Jennifer. I was young, stupid and oversexed and we both cheated on our respective girlfriend and boyfriend with each other. She had a pretty face, long dark hair and a cute body with a few extra pounds on it. Neither of us really wan...
Melissa Fourtnoy had picked flowers from Mrs. Tunnsmore's garden and delivered them to Mrs. Edith Brickhouse's house. The grandmotherly Mrs. Brickhouse and Mrs. Fourtnoy had a pleasant time. They met each Saturday for tea. It was a two-hour drive for Melissa, but with her love-life barren, it was well worth it. Melissa found Mrs. Brickhouse mature and atte...
We had driven cross country before and Bec had been the 'toy' the distraction to relieve the journey. This time I'd been up on call managing an emergency and was tired so she was going to drive and I'd relax. I'd got home at around 4am, I'd needed a shower and woke Bec by accident but she decided to get up and we could get an early start. She joined me in th...
A short one with very little sex. This is fiction; as always, all characters and events, etc. are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons, or true events. "Aaron, you don't know how damn tiring it is to be beautiful." My wife and I were having a rare meal together, lately she was always too busy to be home for dinne...
It was a project based on several known facts. (1) With every kilo of mass lifted from a planet's gravity well, the amount of fuel needed went up exponentially. (2) The fewer the crew, the less the mass of life support needed. (3) A human in space, completely cut off from human contact will go insane within forty days. (4) Rigorous evaluation was needed...