Hi, my name's Liz. I'm not about to tell you how old I am -- but I have a 25 year old son, so that should give you a sense. I've only just stopped coloring my hair and begun letting a whole lot of silver to emerge. I no longer have the slim figure I did before having my son; I gained nicely in the boob department, but picked up some extra padding all over. I...
I had had the fantasy for a while now of fucking my mate's Mum. She was a beautiful milf with large 34F tits and a round arse. She was obviously even better looking when she was younger after all she had raised three children but then again I prefer older women. She had blonde hair to her shoulders was about 5'4". Introduction. When I was younger and begg...
It was raining. Storming really. Sheets of rain poured down on the High Forest, hitting the leaves of the trees and rising the moisture level of the forest. The rain was accompanied with rumbling thunder and flashing lightning across the sky. Animals were hiding in their homes, staying out of the rain. That was what they always did during storms. As the rai...
Anita had a plan to get Steve a job if he became redundant. Steve was Louise's husband and Anita's neighbour. Andrew had become involved with both Louise, a young housewife, and Anita an older woman, who was a friend of his wife, before she passed away. Under threat of all the infidelity being disclosed to Steve, Andrew had gone along with all that Anita...
Kendra rode with her husband of 18 years to their sons baseball game in Northwest Indiana. It wasn't much of a drive as they were from the south suburbs of Chicago, but the hour's long drive felt like several. Another weekend spent with the same families cheering on their sons efforts to win the game. Kendra's relationship with her husband was strained to s...
Twenty-five goes into fifty a lot more than fifty could go into twenty-five. Four breasts make two boobs. One is too much but four isn't enough. Basic math, no doubt. My friend Sue getting gang banged, basic stupid. Me, the gray haired granny and my other friend Wendy being the bodyguards at the show, basic bizarre and that's what Literotica stories are made...
Dear Diary Some time back I tried my hand at writing a story called Staying in Character that had a woman narrating the story in first-person. I thought I should try again, this time with a younger woman as narrator. This is the result of that effort. It is an attempt to view the consequences of cheating through the eyes of an innocent bystander. There is n...
People always tell you to be yourself. And you should. But not for the sentimental reasons you see splashed across some nymphette's Instagram feed. No, you need to live your life your way because whatever life you live, you have to live it. Whatever fallout comes from the actions you take, you have to deal with them. If you let other people make your decisio...
It was a hammer blow to my upper left chest. I clutched at it with my right hand. The ATC slowed rapidly, pitching me forward against the force of the blow, but not enough to keep me from flying off the bike. I landed on my back. The pain was excruciating. Heart attack? No, the hand clutching my chest felt sticky hot wetness. Blood! I had been shot! I lay i...
Derrick is an asshole. He's my best friend but he's also an asshole. We played professional basketball in Barcelona for three seasons together. We won one championship and fucked half of Europe together. I love him like a brother but he's an asshole. When I met Colette she had just finished her law degree at Lycée Condorcet. The first thing I noticed was h...