Growing up on a huge farm in the middle of nowhere does not lead to much of a social life. Blessed with a Father that was as honest as it was possible to be instilled things in Cary. His Dad was a tall and lean man, hard as nails. His Mother was a round and pleasant woman who worked as hard keeping up the house and preparing meals as his Father worked ou...
This story was related to me by my good friend Jake, who I have met through my stories on Literotica. He related some unusually erotic experiences he and his bride have had and asked me to write this particular story about the experience he and his young bride had on vacation awhile back. Since I wasn't actually there, I had to embellish his account of the e...
I was going on a fishing trip into Old Mexico - a trip I'd dreamt of and planned for years, because at first I couldn't afford it and then because I could never find the time. The last thing I needed was a handful of trouble in the form of my neighbor, Cassie's, daughter. When Jessie was a lot younger, I was sort of her adopted Dad, because her real one jus...
Prologue: A Room of Mirrors Black entered the tiny room and fell to his knees in awe. It was a sweltering day in the smog filled city of Bangkok. A travel journalist, Black had been trying to find inspiration to write a positive article about the seedy shit-hole. Tourism was the city's main source of income and officials had given him quite the 'gift' to h...
In order to follow this story you should read "Nighttime Confessions" by capecodmercury, who is one of my favorite authors and to whom I owe thanks for the challenge to write a conclusion to one of his stories. Nightime Confessions – Sober Second Thought I have cheated on my husband and I don't know what I'm going to do. Bullshit! That's a cop out and I k...
Hi! My name is Sally Murphy; my husband Richmond Murphy has been relating this story up to now. He says he doesn't really understand a lot of what happened to us and thinks I can tell the story more clearly. First I need to explain the relationship between myself and Rich, and our lover Doris. I met Rich by accident over a year ago. I instantly fell in love...
Attention Readers: This is a continuation of the MEXICO CRUISE story, chapters 1-6. To understand the upcoming story it would help greatly to read the previous story. This is Bob and what happens next is the fruits of what was sewn on our cruise to Mexico. It's been a few months since my last entry but my lovely wife reads these first and adds comments as we...
Reverend Cherry couldn't believe that Vee had disrespected him and the Church that way. He thought that she had certainly lost all her dignity and possibly her mind. Maybe it was his fault, but he was still angry. He thought it bad enough that the little wench had actually fucked the janitor in front of him; and then again on the church bus practically in fr...
Chapter 23 – Am I a slut? Lynn stars in a video "Tina, can I ask you a question?" Lynn asked, obviously unsure of herself and the sexual landscape she was embarking on. "Oh, sure. Anything." Tina was lounging around the family room wearing a t-shirt and not much else. "How many men have you slept with? Tina thought, "Oh, I've lost count because of m...
Fresh out of the tub, Ashley stopped in front of the full-length mirror. The eighteen-year-old virgin let her towel fall to the floor. With her svelte-slender figure and golden hair, Ashley resembled Taylor S.. She caressed her budding breasts and kissed her glass lips. "Touch it," she whispered. Ashley watched the girl in the mirror, as she massaged betwee...