It was the spring of 1995, I was 18 and growing up in suburbia. I was walking down the tree lined street with shaded sidewalks heading to the store to pick up some snacks. The street was long and straight and the tall Oak and Maple trees were just leafing out. It was a sunny but chilly day after rain had fallen the night before and I avoided the worms that h...
Note: Special thanks to Dan Scott for your insights and editing. This story is better because of the work you put in! ***** Jack's phone rang with an unfamiliar number. While he would normally click on the red button, he was expecting a call from a number he didn't recognize. Blake, a long-time friend and mentor to Jack, had just retired and had sent all o...
Note from Slick: I'm still getting requests for soft swing type stories so check out the following yarn. Have fun. All rights reserved. Popcorn Ch. 01 It was popcorn that started it. The two married couples had little money after buying their first houses next to each other. Watching a rental movie on Friday night was their one big entertainment for th...
Chapter 28 -- "Organic Cuckolding" July 2013 ONCE AGAIN, I begin with a note to Literotica readers: This is a story about CUCKOLDING. Honest, it is. I wouldn't lie to you. So if you read it - all 10 pages of it - and then feel the need to be insulted, aghast, upset or outraged, that's your choice. But don't say I didn't warn you! For everyone else... enjoy...
Cydney Greene was surprised when she rode over the ridge and saw the rocks and trees she had been using as a landmark all week were actually sheltering a beautiful pond made by the spreading of the creek as it pooled in a low spot before moving on down the valley. That surprise was nothing compared to the shock that rippled through her when she realized the...
Back story- This is a story to follow up a side story in the 3rd chapter of Chelsea's 18th Birthday. Since this story includes no mention of Chelsea or Brent, I have decided to exclude it from that series. However, it is best to read Chelsea's 18th Birthday Ch 3 in order to understand who Clay and Angela Pumley are and the relationship that they share. For...
I live in the suburbs; one would almost say the country but near enough the city that either description will do. My next-door neighbor's house is far enough away I really can't see their house except from my bedroom window. If I stand right at the window I can look over and see their swimming pool and the surrounding area. Also when I am doing yard work in...
It was pouring down rain, big wet fat drops that you couldn't avoid no matter how big your umbrella was. The cab pulled to a stop in front of the brownstone and the back passenger door opened and she stepped out onto the street. She landed in a big puddle, soaking her feet immediately. She reached in and grabbed her overnight case, which she brought changes...
Greetings, 1. I'm not sure about your fantasy world, but mine has no STD's. If I'm thinking about what it would feel like to do whatever to whomever, I'm not going to stop myself and find out if the mental picture has anything communicable. 2. Some people don't like details and want the story to move along. My mind doesn't work in 5000 word segments and I...
The train eased to a stop, jerking as its momentum was finally snuffed out. Carl peered out the cracked window blind, but was greeted with nothing more than the pitch black of the night. He had lost all track of time and had no idea how far the train had traveled or why they could possibly be stopping. It was normal for the train to go express through all t...