Hot Slut Wife and I will always be one! Hot Slut Wife and I will always be one! I love being fucked; I can’t believe there is a better sensation than a cock exploding its hot seed inside my tight shaved pussy. I’ve loved cock since I first experienced one on my eighteenth birthday. Ever
Where do I even begin with my mother? Most people in their early fifties showed signs of getting older — wrinkles and gray hair. But not my mother. This woman simply did not age. She was like a timeless beauty who seemed to have found the fountain of youth. Her face was smooth and radiant
As the morning sun shone through the window of our tent, I was roused from my sleep. I had slept the night before flat on my stomach, lying wrapped in blankets on the hard ground. I wasn’t in my usual sleeping bag because Amber and I brought a visitor with us on this camping trip.
***This story contains incest and other illicit behavior.Bridgette was wet with lust, her pussy was leaking copious amounts of vaginal fluid as she played with herself. Her fingers teased and then manhandled her labia and pearl, alternating the pressure. She could edge herself for a very long time before letting herself cum and then rob
BED AND BREAKFAST by iminhose True Story, Threesome, Transvestite Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Tue 7th of February 2012 *********************************************Bed & Breakfast ******************************my wife and I just came back from upstate New York and Vermont. Westayed at 5 different B&B’s and one in peticular was a fantastic timeI will never forget.We
Choices Pt. 2This is the continuation of Part 1, about my getting revenge on a girl who had tormented me in High School. While not the first erotic story I have written, it’s the first I’ve shared with the general public. Gentle feedback is welcomed.After giving her five minutes to compose herself, I pulled out
The second installment to the series. Amrita calls me again to deliver printouts to her sister and I get to enjoy some lucky sights. ‘What do you mean she needs the printouts right now?’ I almost shouted confused. ‘It’s either now or early morning tomorrow’, Amrita replied indifferently. She knew I would never choose a
Nighty NightNocturnal permissionsThere were many loving hugs and lingering good-night kisses exchanged before the two sex-drunk couples retired to their respective suites for the night. The hosts had enthusiastically impressed upon their guests that if there was anything they required, ‘anything at all’, they were to simply knock on their door and their needs would be attended to. They stressed that they
I could hear my lady Sarah on the phone as Dawn explained her offer. “Dawn one of my lady Sarah’s friends has asked if we would like to share a twin suite with her in a luxury holiday resort for ten-days.” “I won the prize as a frequent shopper at the large store on Main
Time is an uncertain concept to grasp. One day you’re happy and enjoying with your family in a happening neighborhood, the other day you have to pack your bags and move out to the outskirts.That’s exactly what happened with my family too. I was 22 when my dad lost his job and we had to
This is Part 07 of an ongoing series, a collaboration between me and the real-life Penny. To provide background and context, you should probably read the earlier parts before this one.This part is a departure in that it is seen from the point of view of Zena, Penny’s 20-year-old niece.Part 07Zena:I was supposed to be
She was on her knees.Her head down on the pillow.Her hands bound in front of her.She was attached to the headboard.Semi-clothed.Her blouse torn open and shredded.Her bra unclasped and dangling underneath her.Attached to each of her nipples were clamps.The clamps were connected by a thin metal chain.Her tits ached.Her skirt was hiked up around her
Just a little make-believe-fantasy I hope you enjoy!Helen is behind the bar, pouring draft beers and a white wine, for customers sitting at one of the booths.After delivering the drinks and returning to the bar, she watches the three men competing for the young womans attention. One of the men must have said something funny
Just a little game that my boyfriend and I have really come to enjoy. Clean Up Time! It was only about an hour before closing time and the only customer I had was a college kid home on winter break. His name was Jamie and he was a rather tall, good looking young man. He
I woke up just before eight am, I got out of bed and looked at the weather outside, it was bright and warm, I put shorts and a t-shirt on, brushed my teeth and had a wash.Went downstairs where dad was sat at the table drink a coffee.”Morning sunshine, did you sleep well?” he asked.”Morning
In the first chapter, Mom’s huge tits caused her severe back pains that, before the pandemic, were relieved by exercises and swimming in a health club. During Covid, the health club closed and Mom and I got stuck in our apartment. I offered her back massages. She loved them but noticed my frequent erections. Her
I live in a group house that’s in a really nice part of town; walking distance to the coop for food shopping, with a nice high end theater complex a little walk further away.For some reason, even though the houses around us had been “upgraded” over the years and remodeled to be more upscale, ours
It happened again. The first time was just seconds long. This time, way too long.Mom is taller and her figure fuller than mine. Her breasts, oh my god, I am so jealous. I wish mine were so big.Clearly, I am foreigner in her body. It was weird.A sun dress, I was wearing a sun dress!
This is about a stepparent, not a biological parent. Some people do not consider that “true” incest. So be it.Also, this is not a treatise about Freightliner trucks. Over many years, the company produced a large variety of models. Marion does say that it’s a 2008 model. For the purposes of this story, it’s a
Welcome to part two of our story. This series will be a multi-part collaboration attempt between two first time Literotica writers. This story is written in tandem, you will notice changes in pronouns. To avoid confusion, we’ll be labeling our sections HIS and HERS. As always, constructive feedback is encouraged. Let us know what you