Chloe could feel the sweat on her hands and rubbed them shakily on the front of her sky-blue skirt. She was glad her boyfriend, James, had agreed to host her first gangbang but finally realizing her long-time fantasy was something else. In fact, James had been surprisingly enthusiastic once she’d clarified that he was welcome
All persons in this story are at least 18 years of age.*Hannah was two years older and way out of my league, if it hadn’t been for the set of circumstances involving this story. My mom and her mom had been best friends in college, until they lost touch. About a year ago they had
Mary meets Bigboy for the first time then introduces young girlfriend to him and his nephews.. BigBoy 1 edit 2 Back in the late seventies after divorcing my second wife I started to hit the party sceene again.. Met this woman in a bar one night, Got pretty wasted and horny so we decided to
Author’s Notes: As is usual to state on Literotica, in case it is not clear enough from the story itself, all characters participating in sexual acts occurring in this story are at least 18 years of age.*** Meanwhile, mom called us for dinner. As I said, after a large lunch (in every sense), lunch was
It started simply enough with me perusing the online personals for female companionship.I have no particular type other than attractive, intelligent, not psychotic and of course likes sex. You’d think it would be easy with all the choices out there. But many clicks and many views, and many weeks later I just couldnt find anyone
the story continues Owned by the Club-Part 2 I was awakened by a biker shouting that we needed to get out lazy asses up. We had work to do. The little blonde and I joined the beautiful toilet girl outside where there were a dozen bikes parked. Our job was to clean them. If there
When I met Kate, five years ago, she’d just joined as a teacher at the school I worked at. It was the only senior school in our small village, which all the local kids went to. She was married at the time, to a man who took her for granted. We were friends, and I
Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it, I would love to hear from you if you do. Mica xx West Yorkshire, EnglandIt had been six months; it had been a terrible day. My Sister and her husband had been on the M6 motorway driving south to go to a show
Bank 1Warning : If you have time, I would recommend that you read the previous stories in this saga or, at least, the first episode. It will give you the necessary background to understand the various characters. But if you start from here and if you need to know the essential, then let me tell
LET’S PLAY A LITTLE GAME”Selective Treasures,” I read out-loud as I looked at the sign. “What an unusual name for a thrift store.””It might be worth looking in,” my wife Amy helpfully suggested as we hovered undecided outside. The two of us had decided to venture out for the day and had happened across a
Hi, it’s Tom. You don’t have to respond. I gave my presentation last month.We have a much larger turnout than usual tonight. We have a mystery guest speaker, someone who is not a member of the group. I’ve helped Dave set up a screen in the front of the room. It’s not a movie screen
My wife died about 15 years ago, leaving me a 41-year-old man with a sizeable insurance settlement and a 12-year-old daughter. The money was enough for me to be comfortable, and for work to be an option, not a necessity.Jenny was a childhood friend of my daughters. As they grew up, Jenny grew to be
Chapter 3: BeckyI made it back to the house first. Will had the music going, and he was settled in the recliner drinking a beer. When Jeannie and the girls came in I noticed how they looked at me: Jeannie smiled, Becky looked at me wide-eyed then looked away, and Elle avoided looking in my
I always looked forward to visiting my mum’s brother Uncle Raymond. When I was growing up, he’d become a father figure to me seeing as my own dad died when I was only three. As I got older, I started developing inappropriate feelings for him. Now that I’d turned eighteen, my lustful thoughts were stronger
There are many benefits to being a marine biologist. Artistic liberties taken regarding coral reproduction.***At the beginning of every semester, I think to myself, ‘I can do it. I can take this 8AM class. I can be a morning person.’ And every semester, without fail, I find myself here, bolting down the halls, perpetually late.
Kate and Carrie owned a town house in one of the suburbs a couple of miles from their office. It was one of a block of five, a narrow structure on three floors built on the side of a hill. From the road, the driveway dipped down to the double garage, with a laundry room
Like my other stories to date, this story is based on my real life experience. Names and details have been changed to protect those involved.********************I was always an introverted guy. I had grown up as an academic kid; always had good grades but generally didn’t get along with the popular kids in school. My upbringing
alone at a reading got me some awesome sex It’s a Tuesday afternoon when I hear our favorite local poet is going to be giving a reading to the public and so I call my girl to ask if she’s free, she says oh no, I have to work that weekend, she’s a nurse at
My agent Ada has asked me if I would be amenable to her marketing me on her web site as a STUD FOR HIRE. She runs her agency on ‘best business practices’ and is always keen to expand her business reach. She recently attended a marketing course to learn how to manipulate the basics of
Matt and the Cougars — Ch. 02All characters involved in sexual activities are 18 or older* * * * *I woke next morning, disoriented for a moment at not being in my own bed, but memory cut in. Shit! I really had finally fucked my own mother, and it had been great! But she wasn’t