Author’s Note: The following story was a requested work from shybuthorney. He started a thread on the story ideas forum here at Lit and it sparked my interest. I contacted him and with his encouragement, decided to tackle his idea. I do hope you enjoy this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it.
4th of July by EvilAngel31 True Story Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Mon 5th of July 2010 Font size : – + That Hot, Wet, & Sensational 4th of July Evening It was the 4th of July and I was camping with some of my best friend and her family. I
Read “Big fun with Trish – part 1 for the background.Becca slid off the bed and her mom rolled her large frame over saying “I’m next” without really saying it.Becca made her way between her mom’s legs and knelt down by the edge of the bed. Her plump and tender young ass, protruding, shows me
Naturist kid falls in love with cute girl. Hero baseball coach be my dad, he [b]23FIGHT RIGHTSean phones Rachel to tell her he invited Roxanne to the beach with them.Popping an artery, “You did what!?”“Think about it. Her ideas about you and Jeff are unfair, and may be dangerous. What better way to help her
Alex woke up with a long day ahead of him. His wife, Vicky, woke up with him. She noticed his hard-on pushing through his boxers, the pinkish head peeking out through the fabric.”Mmm, looks like lil’ Alex has sprung awake,” she said in a raspy morning voice. “I knew buying those boxers was a great
Jenna Peterson was grinning in eager anticipation as she knocked on the office door of Brian Hanson, the high school’s assistant dean of students. Her session with him the previous day had started out with her being worried about being expelled from school, but had ended with her giving him a great blow job. It
::: This story was inspired by my favorite of all time. It’s a story that was created by XXX called “My Mom the Stripper.” I had an idea of my own version, and this is it. While the concept is similar this is my own work. This is a work of fiction. There are elements
“All right, boys, where we off to?” Amy asked as she piled into the back seat of Jonathan’s convertible, right between Jonathan’s buddies Greg and Tom.It was a hot summer Saturday, around 6 in the evening, and Amy was going parking. In her high school years as a good little preacher’s daughter in a small
My name is Joe Smith and I have to tell the story of what happened the day before my 54th birthday. I happened to have a day off from my accounting job. Late in the afternoon my wife Beth sent me a text from her nursing school office where she’s an instructor.I’m sorry for the
The lecherous Mr. Wilson gives his teen toy Katee to the Strip Club DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18.DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of
I moaned and panted as I twisted against the heavy rubber cuffs at my wrists and ankles, pulling fruitlessly against the chains holding me spread eagle on the upright cross.”Awwww, does our boy not want to play?” Miss Crimson teased, raising her voice so I could hear her through the leather, as she ran her
“Your flowers are gorgeous,” Liam said, taking a sip of his coffee. “You’ve always had a green thumb. Not at all like your sister.””Thank you,” Candace blushed. She was quite proud of the flowers on her small balcony. She took great pride in filling the space with colors every year; pink, red, purple, and yellow.
He drove us. He was sober, I felt light-headed. Warm in the car. After a few minutes, “Take off your dress. Now.” As we drove through the night. I looked at him and giggled. He was being serious. That sudden ache. He was waiting. My mouth dry. Luckily it wasn’t built up. Only a few
Paul stood quietly outside his mother’s bedroom door. He could hear the unmistakable low buzz of the vibrator oscillating. In his mind’s eye he imagined it traversing in and out of her pussy. He heard the soft moan as she got off. Then silence.Phillipa was built like a hot Network TV Weather Girl, which was
She supposed she looked hot. She pulled the sleeves down her arms a bit to get the off- the- shoulder look the dress was intended for. It was made of some sort of spandex blend, a bodycon fabric that clung to her every curve. She new the fabric would stain permanently with the first drop
Well once I was done with the Origin Story on how I became a Plenty of Fisherman I was set and ready to begin my adventure and a journey of self discovery and enlightenment. It would prove that everything I thought I knew about dating and women was all wrong. I would see things I
Note: All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years or older.*Winston Thomas, a lanky artist with lanky hair and lanky eyes and lanky everything, lean and sharp as a blade of grass, leans against the railing of the cruise-ship Allure and stares out at the ocean, trying his best to sketch the distant waves
This story has been created by Ana and Brukalius who share this account. This story is the result of an ongoing erotic roleplay we are writing together that we are happy to share with you all.Background fun fact 1Our story world is very similar to the real modern world with a few major differences. A
Author’s note: I tried more experimenting with this one. There are a few scenes where events with aunts and nephews, moms and sons, are happening simultaneously. In my head, they play as a movie, switching back and forth fluidly. I experimented with writing that. I didn’t use an asterisk to separate them, I just wrote
03) READY, FIRE, AIMThe one where Tara helps Damian with perspective. And manhood.Damian continues his therapy to recover from his Dominatrix wife’s brutal, traumatizing attack when she demanded a divorce publicly. He’s relearning to build his sense of sexuality and manhood with an unconventional Alt sex therapist.Oh, I’m struggling. I’m struggling with my feelings.A tall