Some time ago, in a small, secluded cabin nestled deep within a dense forest, lived a woman named Emma. Emma was an adventurous soul, always seeking excitement and new experiences. One day, her curiosity led her to stumble upon an old, mysterious book that spoke of hidden treasures and secret desires.Driven by her insatiable thirst
Ashley didn’t get to the beach often, but when he did he liked to spend some time getting a decent tan. By chance he’d come across this small ledge that allowed him to stretch out and enjoy the sun without any chance of offending any prudes that came by. The ledge was part of what
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
“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
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
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
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
“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
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
For a short time he enjoyed himself just watching her squirming and crying on the bed. He fully expected her to beg as well, but clearly she had learned her lesson about not speaking, because although she was sobbing no words were coming out of her. After a couple of minutes, he reached out and
Whenever I read erotic stories or letters in Penthouse, it seems like every guy has a 12-inch dick. Sometimes they’re white, but most of the time they have to be black to be big. I’ve seen plenty of guys in the shower from almost every race and while everyone seems to come in different shapes
I called him “Uncle Matt,” but he wasn’t really my uncle. He was more my father’s best friend, childhood friend actually. Our families were really close. He had a daughter, Carmel. She was a year older than me and we were friends, though not best friends like my daddy and Uncle Matt. She was a
DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of fiction. The characters depicted herein are all 18-years-old or older. Any similarities to actual persons, living or dead, or events, past or present, are strictly coincidental.*My name is Keen. Don’t ask me what kind of name it is, my parents were druggees when they filled out my birth
It was the heat that surprised Alex most, how her body generated so much of it even in the cool water of her pool. He could feel it before his hands touched her skin, radiating from her almost like the shimmering waves that ripple in the distance off a July afternoon’s steamy road.The sense was
Runaway Fantasy * Tuesday * (middle day of the trip)I hear some rustling coming from the kitchen, but unlike yesterday when I woke up, I’m not confused or surprised by where I am. It sounds like Mike might be cleaning up a little or putting away some dishes, but I can’t see him from the