My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for the past two months I been fuckin the gal of my dreams. I had to wait twenty years for that pussy but it was worth the wait. I've been working on cruise ships in the Caribbean and Mediterranean since I finished college and I'm second in command of a really nice ship on the Seabourn line. I cruise for thre...
Hello, everyone. Here is Chapter Four of Choices. I certainly hope you enjoyed the previous chapters. Thank you for continuing to read this story. Thanks to my friend Jim for simply being there and offering to listen and help when I call. Also for beta reading for me. It is self-edited, so any mistakes are my own. But please don't let any errors you may...
(Note: Thanks to all the kind people who wrote asking me to finish this story. I've wrestled all around with this thing and finally feel like I am starting to win. I have at least one more section to go after this -- I promise I'll get it done faster than this section now that I've figured out where to take it. Drop me a note if you liked this or have constr...
I had gotten divorced several years ago, and since then had preferred remaining single living alone. Although I was in my early fifties, I was still in pretty good shape and had been told I had "bed-room" eyes, whatever that meant. I had certainly enjoyed the occasional fling here and there, but had shied away from anything long-term, which had severely limi...
Pat walked into the bar for after work drinks and joined his coworkers; his friends constantly commented on the sexy women in the bar. "Donna has them all beat, my wife makes them look like little boys!" They told Pat that his wife was attractive but that it was difficult to tell the way she dressed. Soon they were heading home except for Carla, a very sen...
When Mike and Lee got to their hotel room after their buffet supper, they realized that they were both super tired and that bed and immediate sleep was needed. Their usual hour or so talking was forgone in favor of the extra sleep they would get as the next day could prove to be another interesting and busy day, but would still provide them the opportunity f...
While I was working on a darker story for a different category at Lit, I hit a wall. Being stumped, yet still wanting to write, I switched gears and decided to write this. It's a flash story and late for the intended holiday, or it's early for the next year. ***** I like the holidays and I hate the holidays. Holidays in my world mean being around extende...
Hello, It's Betty Fielder again and it has been awhile since my last sexual adventure. My husband, like all men, would like to experience a threesome with two beautiful, sexual women. A few weeks ago during one of our typically satisfying sexual interludes he expressed that desire to me and wanted to know what I thought about it. Of course I thought it was a...
I left the apartment a few hours earlier that day so I could hit the gym before work. After I did my usual workout routine, I took a nice long shower, dried off thoroughly and went off to work. My office building was right next to the gym so it was very convenient. Many of the people in the company use that gym for that reason and because of that the gym own...
It all started innocently enough. Garth and Courtney had the windows open and the warm May breeze brought in the cool of the evening. The smell of flowering trees was heavy in the air. They say on the edge of the king size bed, looking at the unpacked moving boxes, and beyond our across the Boston Bay through the huge paned window of the loft. The waterfront...