(Greetings Lit reader. This would be the next part of the Barista series and I am leading up to something special. This one will seem a bit shorter than the others. Enjoy!) * Charlene had used her time wisely during the year we had been friends with benefits. Besides using me for one night stands and whenever she needed a good fucking, she was also using...
"Sally, the annual bird count at Myakka State Park in Sarasota is this weekend. Would you like to go?" "What is involved, Jason?" "We will go down Saturday afternoon, get set-up, look around, have dinner and get a good night's sleep before getting up early Sunday morning to help count birds." "Where do we sleep?" "My family has lots of camping gear from...
First Wife Sharing (MM/F) Prologue (No sex) About us. I'm forty, and an attorney at a well–regarded mid–town Manhattan firm. Just shy of six feet tall, hard–earned swimmer's build, with neatly–trimmed salt and pepper hair, pale blue eyes that typically look out through a pair of horn–rimmed spectacles, and have been described as handsome on more than one...
Gaston. I think I've grown a certain affection for him. More than twice my age and probably quadruple my weight, he is a lonely old man, who above all has been as honest with me as he can be with himself. A widower, he lost his wife seven years ago to a terrible car accident. An extremely successful and savvy businessman, well credited in his field, he began...
The story you are about to read is entirely a work of fiction and fantasy. It is the first of many parts that will cover topics including erotic couplings, lesbian, non-consensual, group sex, swinging, incest, anal, bi-sexual male/female, and BDSM If you are offended by stories containing sexual explicit material, do not read on. PREFACE: I am a widower, m...
This story is about a strange, embarrassing incident in my life that still makes me smile when I think about it! I was getting into my car in the parking lot of my work when I heard my name called. It was Phil, an older man that I knew. Phil was around 70 years old with white hair and a mustache. He was a widower and my heart would go out to him because he s...
My middle daughter, Allison, and her three kids were entertaining guests at my waterfront home. I've been a widower for a few years, and all four of my kids still come by often to play at the old homestead. Frequently they bring friends along. I only have a few simple rules; one of which is that little kids cannot be left unattended at the beach. Lisa Mu...
Strange BTB. It's a fiction; any concordance with reality is only accidental. ***** After two hours of intense love, Colleen asked Mike to leave. "Darling, it's already seven, in about an hour my husband will be at home." Her younger lover nodded and hurried to the shower. The woman was for him just a cheap fuck, not something worth risk for. They chan...
6 - The Brigadier: London's commercial property market adheres to a simple rule: what goes round comes round. The market follows a simple, cyclical pattern. First there's a boom, during which companies expand and there's an increased demand for office space. Property companies buy older properties cheap to re-purpose which, inevitably, drives up prices. T...
CHAPTER 1 At last new widower Charlie Creek was left sole occupant of his home. His two daughters had returned respectively to Rome and Los Angeles to their families after coming for the funeral and had cleared the house of most of Beth's things but had left the photographs of her undisturbed. Now his only company where his thoughts. At least a half dozen...