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After I graduated college I went to the city to live with my aunt while looking for work and a place of my own.. She lived in a second story apartment over a flower shop. After a few weeks, petting cats and watching infomercials got to me and I decided to go check out this
Raphaela du Pleasante chewed a pencil between her mocha colored lips, staring dully at the clock that ticked ticked ticked on the wall.Tick tick tick.Detention.She detested it….loathed it….was learning to count the milliseconds within each second.The pretty 18-year-old high school senior sighed and lowered her head to the desk.I shouldn’t be here, she thought to
EXT. BETTS HOME GARAGE – NIGHTSheryl slowly approaches her garage and almost forgets to activate the opener as Ron calls out.”Honey? Are You gonna’ open the garage or drive through it?”Both men laugh lightly as Sheryl is shocked back to reality.”Oh. Yeah. Right.”She reaches up and activates the opener. Her mind is still no last
“Come over to my place tonight we can work on mum’s home gym,” Luke said as they put their gear away after the last game of the season.Blake knew that he needed to build up his strength. He was fast in attack. His coach said he was the fastest in the city competition. The trouble
At 25 years old, I lived in a loft, converted from a machine shop in a developing area of Brooklyn. Standing a whopping 5 feet tall, my roommate, Kristal was a petite, 24 year old firecracker of a woman, with short jet-black hair, and a temper that was even shorter. She was fierce, tiny, and
As I woke up, I snuggled in closer to Max. The memories of last night having sex with three men were swirling around in my head almost like it was a dream, but it wasn’t. It had really happened. I got out of bed and slipped my nightie on. I tiptoed out to the living
This is the continuation of a story I started some time ago and didn’t finish. A number of members have asked me “what happened next” so here goes…The story so far: Katie, married to John, has started an affair with Steve, an Englishman she met over the internet. Mr Maddox, a wealthy businessman, has got
“Three, huh?” He mused, smirking as he looked around to do a quick headcount of the boys around me. “Unfortunately, it seems like you’re gonna have to level up this time, slut. There’s seven of us here tonight, eight if we include your boyfriend, and all of us gonna fuck you.” Smacking my bare tit
I grew up in a small town in Kansas. When I was in the 6th grade, my breasts developed very fast. I was a full C cup and the end of the summer. Entering the 7th grade, I was busting out of my bra, and graduated to a D cup. All the boys looked at
TWENTY-ONEThe evening at Peter and Sophia’s place proved productive in more then one way, as Iben, who was doing an MSc in Urban Analytics at King’s, had the chance to talk to Petsi about the family business in Malmö. This would ultimately lead to Iben doing a ten-week stint in Sweden during the summer vacation
To understand what I am about to describe, you need to understand one thing: women have a much greater capacity for non-verbal communication than men. Subtle gestures, glances, and gentle changes in voice intonation are means of expression that are just as useful to us as speech. In addition, we communicate through our clothes, shoes
I had never really given sex much thought. See, I am very shy and led a very sheltered life. At least, until I met him.We had met online, on one of those message boards. I can’t remember why, but we had started talking and he sent me a message introducing himself. Out of boredom, we
As so often happens with these Roman stories of mine this story was inspired by an artifact. This time it is a little phallus shaped Bronze Stud found on the site of a temple dedicated to Mercury at Uley in Gloucestershire England and dated 2nd or 3rd century.My name is Geminia, sister of Geminius who
Before starting the 3rd part, I give below the last few lines of the 2nd part.The following weekend, Sarit and I visited our sisters. I told them what daddy had said. ‘Congratulations,’ Madhu didi said embracing me, ‘Why so morose, you should be happy that you will have a man all to yourself’.’In a way
“John, can I get you to do something for me?” Kelly asked.”You’ve never had a problem convincing me to do things for you in the past.” John said.Kelly giggled.”No…I guess I haven’t.” Kelly said.”So what is it that you want me to do?” John asked.”I want you to have sex for me.” Kelly said.”Oh hell…you’re
Chy, she was my son’s babysitter. She’s about 5’5″ and 120 pounds, with blonde hair and a few freckles. She has beautiful blue-green eyes. Really a sweet girl. Her 18th birthday was just three weeks ago. She was rather sheltered as a kid and didn’t get to experience things like I did growing up. She spent most
That morning I woke up with a lot of enthusiasm, it was Saint Valentines and I have a date with Pamela, I had been planning it for quite some time and it was today, the day she will get a surprise to remember for the rest of her life, so I got up and after
NotesThis is the ELEVENTH installment of Field Trip Follies. Thanks to Literotica author Laurie for lending me her characters Lindsey Foster and her sister Katie. And also thanks to Laurie for all her unflagging encouragement and amazing inspiration. Read her work! It’s wonderfully naughty stuff!http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=31501&page=submissionsThis chapter is a direct continuation of Chapter NINE and TEN
Carl’s head was spinning! He had just read a note from his wife giving him permission to live out his fantasy of having sex with his work wife and her friend. And from the 2 sets of bare breasts staring him in the face it was apparent that they were totally onboard with the fantasy
I was walking past a line of shiny antique automobiles at the Benton County Fair when I spotted a 1919 Model A Pan Automobile that was manufactured in Saint Cloud, Minnesota. It was very innovative for it’s time and had a feature that allowed cross country travelers to fold down the seats into a bed