The name is Dean Brown Jones Jr. I'm a tall, average-looking black guy currently living in Massachusetts. I'm new to this state. And so far, I really don't like it. First of all, the place is mad weird. Seriously. Don't even get me started about all of them cold-shouldered folks I see walking around the city of Boston. Does anyone say hello around here? It'...
This is inspired by the great story "Letters to Mother" by LKWRITER. The following are letters from a different daughter to a different mom. Also inspired by CDE. * * * * * Dear Mom, Sorry I haven't been writing so often recently, but I've been busy with Martin and Darrell. {g} You can guess how hard the boys are having to work to keep up with my "expan...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (14 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I usually stayed quiet when working on my copying machine. I enter into a serene and Zen state of mind as I systematically placed one bundle of paper after another onto the machine's loading tray. My fellow coworker, Mike, often spent the night gabbin...
"Mature's first anal massage Part 2" ended with Rita and I deciding Bill and Walter performed so well eating our pussies that we'd declared them both winners of the pussy eating contest. Meaning they would both get their cocks sucked by Rita and I versus only the "winner", which was Walter who made Rita orgasm first. ***** One of the nicer things about pa...
Merlin waited in the cave where he practised his magic, looking down the hillside. His second sight had already told him that someone would come to him today, seeking to be an acolyte and to learn from his insight into the hidden domains. But his sight did not tell him anything about the one who would come. In the distance he saw a figure, robed and hooded...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Authors note: Hello dear readers! I am L. I look forward to this journey we are about to go on together. I am beyond nervous sharing my very first story here on Literotica. Be gentle please. This concept was formed and written about when I was much much younger. I have sin...
This story was inspired, in part, by a little dilemma that one of the other Lit writers was - and perhaps still is - experiencing. 'I'm Florence,' she said when they first met. And she reached out and shook George's hand. Firmly. 'Florence? I thought Max said that you were Susan.' 'He did,' she said. 'I don't want everyone knowing that I'm Florence. I cer...
OK talk about Dianne Tina and I were sitting on the couch after a great lovemaking session. She had stopped by and awakened me with a surprise hand-job where she got me to cum all over her tits. We finished it off with a great standing fuck in the shower. Now, enjoying that special calm and good feeling that follows a strong and draining ejaculation, I was...
"So when did the girls say they were coming?" Raquel Martin asked taking a sip of her beer. "They said they would be here at six." Raven Smith answered also drinking from her beer. "And you told them where to meet us?" Amanda Dale asked. "Positive." Raven assured them both. "So what in the hell is taking them so long?" Raquel asked impatiently. "Dud...
This is a story that would have been quite hard to justify as fitting within The Lessons series. I do hope that you enjoy it. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Their special night finally arrived. Lisa had been looking forward to this all her life. Actually, she had been looking forward to finding the right man all her life. Lisa was a romantic. She didn't mi...