John came home from a bad date, sexually frustrated. As he came in quietly as to not wake up his mother, he heard noises from her room. Her door was ajar, so she must not have expected him home so soon. He peaked in to see his mother fucking herself with a vibrator.John has always
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated)Please do not reproduce this story without permission.== Chapter 13 ==I was still sitting on the floor by the bed and Chloe propped up some pillows in the bed so she could sit up. I always enjoyed serving her, but we hadn’t spoken much as we
Have we got to the end of this short story about mistaken identity quite so quickly? It appears so…but what of the invite Lewis received at the end of the last chapter? Let’s rejoin our dim but diligent hero in this final part.IF I’M EVERYWHERE, WHERE AM I NOT?I stared at the invite from Barbara
Author’s note: Wouldn’t you know it? I ended up writing a second part. What’s can I say? You stroked my ego, you kinky, kinky people. The response was even better than for my first two stories and you deserve to have all the love you’ve given my work returned back to you.This story contains some
Former Playboy Playmate’s sex life before her move. Author’s note: This part of series involving fictional former Playboy Playmates. They are all sisters and will each have two stories – the first one will be interracial, the second will be incest. Editing thanks go to Todger65.Chapter 1Stephanie closed her eyes in the candlelit bathroom, lying
Aug 6thI stood by the side of the pool, soaking up the sun and enjoying the warm weather. Christi, Tiffany, and Becki were all coming over for a lazy Saturday afternoon. It was the first time we could get together in a couple of weeks.My parents were inside while we girls hung out by the
Sexually, I was a bit of a late bloomer. I didn’t lose my virginity until the summer after my senior year in high school, when I was almost nineteen, long after all my girlfriends had gained enviable amounts of experience.I had a boyfriend, Barry. The first thing you should know about Barry was that he
Oliver, 20, an electrical apprentice trainee, lived at home in the suburbs with his mother, Jean. That’s it, his father hadn’t been seen for several years; last they heard he owned a girlie bar in Thailand.Oliver came in from a college day looking and sounding grumpy.”Not had a good day,” asked Jean.”I had a date
Author’s note:This is another chapter where the appendix was less than the required 750 words for a separate Literotica story, so the appendix has been placed at the end of this chapter. If you want to know what’s about to happen to Sarah before it happens, scroll down when you get to the appendix reference
As a child—-and through my teen years—-I don’t believe my mother was the object of my friends’ fantasies as their mothers were mine. My mother was, well, just a lot more motherly than their mothers. She didn’t have a nice tight body with ample breasts that she readily displayed in skimpy bathing suits as did
[Refresher: Zach and Nicki are high school seniors stumbling their way through the wonders of sex with the aid of Nicki’s mother, Mandy. Nicki and fixed up her mother and Zach’s dad, Mike and it has been a huge success. Zach and Nicki are still learning as they go. Chapter 5 ends with Limo sex
It was the first time Amy had met my parents in several years. I was frustrated it had been today at this somber time. The “date” was over shadowed by Amber’s need for help. I was not mad, but the timing sucked.Sloan assisted my mother Miriam with dinner while Amy sat at the dinner table
My first woman by A-Nice18x7 True Story, First Time, Male / Older Female, Masturbation, Voyeurism Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Fri 9th of May 2008 Font size : – + I was young, some may consider it wrong but I do not. I was young. Some may consider it wrong, but
I dip my middle finger into my cunt and moan like a dirty slut. God, what is wrong with me? I can’t satisfy myself for some reason. No matter how much I cum it’s just not enough.My lips are slick and my fingers slide easily between them. I rub my juices over my clit. It
The rays of the setting sun woke us up from the deep and satisfied slumber we had fallen into. It was a new – and wonderful – experience to wake up near my daughter, nude and beautiful as the day she was born. Between the warm climate and the frenzied lovemaking we had shared, we
The ladies in the spacious room stirred, gathering around the raised platform, taking seats on padded chairs, or kneeling in ever-attentive postures of submission. A woman of slight build stepped up, medium height She was, Her hair dark and cut short. Another woman, a foot taller, followed Her, with long dark blonde hair framing an
In spite of its description as “Fiction,” this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a girl during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names and locales.XVII. Fireflies danced and branches rustled as my mind swam amongst the stars.It had been hours since I’d
HandySophia was handy at many things. Electronics, computers. Plumbing, wiring! Cars and TVs and appliances, every kind.That’s why they keep me around, she thought glumly as she fixed Bobbi’s hair dryer for the upm-teenth time. Dropped in the toilet, again, wiring burned and fuse popped.As she unwound the tiny motor on her bench, measured the
IntroductionThe story is named Betting People – Flipped and Fucked because it’s part of an anthology of tales whose only commonality is that they contain people having sex as a result of a wager.This particular tale is is unique from my other stories is because it forays into new genre I’ve haven’t ventured into before.
As they entered the hotel lobby Gino could hear the faint tinkle of little bells. This jingling brought a small smile of pleasure to his face. The woman on his arm was his wife, Daniella. A stunner, at only five feet tall but she carried her stature so well she looked taller. Maybe it was