Every day means the same old thing. I drive to work in a jam of traffic and by the time I get there, my nerves are already clinging for life. I work as a glorified pencil pusher with the nickname of secretary for one of the several CEOs of the company. My day is the same thing day in and day out. First, check company email and respond to each one, making sur...
by Buck Maelstrom, Sc.D. and Miss Manners With a Whip In the crisp dawn of a late September Saturday, several small planes took off from the local airport for short trips over the forest. The leaves had begun to turn, and patches of gold and crimson appeared in the green forest stretched out below. It was a perfect day to fly, clear and bright. Visibility w...
He lay there almost stinging in ecstasy. His body released of all the build up over the last hour or two. Feeling her mouth, her hands, her body on his. He couldn't believe he wasn't dreaming. She was still laying on his chest. Her jeans pressing into his bare skin. This was almost like a dream sequence to him. It seemed hazed and it was like things were m...
The weather man predicted a great forecast for Memorial Day weekend. I contacted several of my bird watching partners, which are also members of a web-ring I belong to, to see if they wanted to go away “birding”. It was to my dismay that most had family gatherings of one kind or an other. Once I discovered that I’d have to go alone, I sought out the perfect...
Bobby stood with his back to the bar as Krystal and I rubbed his well packed crotch. Our hands were gripping his cock through his trousers, feeling the vibrant throbbing of his love muscle. We took turns in kissing his lips and rubbing our tits into his broad chest. Bobby smiled when I brushed my breast across his chest, feeling my erect jewelled nipples, st...
- A Ms. Neb Story - Generally, I'd have to say that my sex life with my husband is pretty "equitable". Not boring, but "equitable". We usually contribute roughly equally to our mutual pleasure. There is no set formula so sometimes he takes the lead and sometimes I do. It is rare though that things are largely unbalanced when it comes to providing and receiv...
"Thirty-five," she mused, "is supposed to be a woman's sexual peak." Not that you could tell from her recent experience. She and her husband were locked in a sexless marriage. Although their love was secure and strong, their physical needs had become quite different. Increasingly, her waking idle moments were spent daydreaming about fucking and being fucke...
I found a furnished two-bed room apartment in Suburban Boston thirty miles from where I had lived for a dozen years. It is no secret that the law is a jackass. However, it is only when you have to deal with it, you come to understand what an unpleasant animal this is. It took the Commonwealth of Massachusetts months to grant our application of no-fault divor...
Forgive an old man his fantasies: it may be all he has. The sudden rainstorm caught them on the balcony while they were watching the sunset and they rushed inside. "Only in Florida can you have rain and sunshine at the same time," said Joan. "They call them sun-showers," said her girl friend Carol. Charlie went into the bath and brought out three towels...
This story is based on events and thoughts described to me by ‘nawtyone' a fellow Literotica author and one VERY sexy lady…….. Taking the last bottle of Bud left from the night before out of the cool-box and opening it; Dawn slipped two aspirin onto her tongue and washed them down. "Damn, I sure need this," she spoke to herself. Her head ached badly; it fel...