Author's note - IF you are looking for hard driving formalistic sex -- double D woman meets 10 inch man - push on because it ain't here. This is the introductory chapter of what could well be longer piece, depending on reader response. Yeah, I am putting it on you guys to decide whether I write more about Jessie's want of Hope and Joy and what they expect in...
I have on my new red stripper shoes. I must say my feet look damned good in them. They make my legs look so much longer. Now I am the height as the average man. A green Caprice Classic with some nice rims drive by. I hold out my arms like what's up but the driver doesn't even slow down. He probably doesn't have any money. Some old lady in a Cadillac. I do...
Halloween Experiment—Would He, or Wouldn't He... Fidelity... It's one of those warm, fuzzy, nebulous concepts that one is probably better off not exploring too deeply—at least that's what I think I learned. I'd always wondered if it was something that one was born with, or simply an artifact of circumstances—a question of opportunity, really... The subject...
Shannon sighed. The house was quiet now. The children were off to school. Her husband, Ryan, left shortly after the children boarded the school bus. She sat at the dining room table, a cooling cup of coffee beside her and opened the paper. Her eyes skimmed the front page, more bad news. That was the last thing she needed. Shannon flicked the paper open to re...
Ward Cleaver was restless. June and Beaver were visiting colleges for a few days and Wally had gone on a date with his current girlfriend, Midge Walker. For some reason Ward had been unusually horny all weekend. He brazenly walked around with a stiff boner pressing into his suit pants and boxers, figuring hardly anyone was around to see him anyway. Suddenl...
After fucking a stranger in the bathroom of a party, my wife Abby has behaved herself over the past two months. Despite much encouragement from me, I haven't been able to get her to agree to go on a date with another guy much to my frustration. While she won't directly admit it, I suspect she's nervous about what I'll think of her if she does or what her fri...
After relaxing and cleaning up I decided it was time for my married man to see Chicago. I took him downtown. A small town boy needed to at least see the big city while he was seeing me. So to speak. So we hop on the L and take it straight into the city. It was nice having someone to lean up against even if his hand wasn’t roaming like I wanted and I kne...
Our story starts in 1982. Sergeant Paul Zielinski, the Texas Ranger stationed in Pecos, Texas sat down on a bench under a tree in the Rudman Park. At the moment, he had no specific assignment, which was a rare occurrence. Like all good officers, when he was out in the public, his mind constantly was questioning why a person was doing what they were doing. H...
((Guys and gals, this story was my first attempt at writing erotic stories, and it wasn't all that great last time. So, I would like to thank Literotica for posting my work. I would also like to thank my editor, Chunks. He is a great writer, and I suggest that you also read his stories as well. They are located here: www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php...
As I pulled off the interstate, the snow had become almost blinding and was deep enough that handling the 40 ft trailer behind my 3 year old Peter Bilt was next to impossible. I finally got the semi slowed enough to locate a parking spot amidst all the other trucks and cars seeking shelter from this soon to be blizzard. Inside, the restaurant was full of ot...