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I never thought I would wind up as a teacher's aide. With a degree in finance, I thought I would soon be working on Wall Street and pulling in six figures or more. I was on my way getting on with a small oil company in the town I was living in. Then the unthinkable happened. A glitch in the oil market caused the firm I was at to fold and just like that I was out of work. Many of the other oil companies in the area I was in either went under just like mine did or had tightened their belts and weren't hiring ...
read in fullMy writings are works of my imagination. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are the product of my august imagination and used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental, and sometimes fun....
read in fullI hope you enjoyed part 1 of this little tale. If you haven't read it, it is worth reading Pt1 before reading this so you understand the situation Chris has found himself in.
All feedback appreciated. I have had a good second and third read of this one, so hopefully reduced the number of typos etc....
My lovely wife Sam is very much a big beautiful woman, she has gg cup breasts and she doesn't like to wear underwear, except on special occasions. We were on holiday at the coast and we had already been quite adventurous with our love making out in the open.
We were on the fifth day of our holiday. Sam wanted to get a tattoo, I was happy to do this, we were going to have matching ones on our hips, mine would be on my left hip and Sam's on her right. We got up and showered then we got dressed, Sam was goi...
Dear reader: I'm experimenting with a different style of writing here. Let me know what you think.
I roll onto my side, my head resting on my raised hand, one leg demurely on top of the other, but the neckline of my nighty droops, showing off more of my breast.
This op-shop nighty is annoying, it doesn't drape around my body like my satin ones do, but it will serve its purpose later....
Indoor Pool Story Literotica
Fall was in full swing in my Inland Empire town in Southern California, but the temperatures were still fairly warm in the high 70s, not unusual for this time of year, but far removed from the dry heat summer brings us. Unfortunately that meant no more excursions to my local pool for swimming and tanning. I didn't really tan much; being a guy, I can't really sit still at the pool or beach for too long, I need a little action. But being in my early 20s and having grown up in a...
Standing in the shower with my eyes closed. I let the hot water run down across my head and wash away the stress from the day. I always found a hot shower to be the perfect end to the day. My wife and kids were out for the evening and I had the house to myself. I stood there in the water for what seemed like an eternity. I had no obligations that evening I had to rush off to. My wife and kids were gone for the next few hours for various activities....
read in fullThe sky looked fine as we left for dinner... maybe a few dark clouds and perhaps the wind was starting to pick up a bit, but we only had eyes for each other anyway. The third date is crucial, and the first two - a lunch date followed the next weekend by a long walk - had both gone well, and the kiss at the end of the second date had left us both wanting more. That was a week ago, and the past seven days had been spent reminiscing about that kiss and daydreaming about tonight, and whatever the weather had pl...
read in fullCharlie spent all of Thursday getting his school work together so he could skip out with Renee Bridges on Friday. She texted him just before lunch, "You ready for tomorrow?"
"Oh yes, looking forward to it!"
"Me too! Can you meet me at the Starbuck's on 416 just south of Jefferson at 11:30?"
"Yep, want to give me a small preview of our day?"...
Code of Conduct: An HR Story
Part 1: Professional Conduct
There are rules here. Most of them written. Some of them whispered. But the ones that matter -- the truly forbidden ones -- are made of glance and gesture. A soft voice. A too-long pause behind a closed door. They live in the space between professionalism and need. And in our office -- in that gleaming, too-quiet HR department on the twelfth floor -- those unspoken rules hum like live wires....
I'm waiting in the little room again. I haven't stopped thinking about this woman for two weeks. I don't even know her name. Why couldn't I have simply looked at her name tag? I wonder if she has been thinking about me. I doubt it. She's this sexy intelligent doctor, and she probably does that to all of her patients. Why would she think of a construction worker like me?...
read in fullI was sitting at the quiet end of the hotel bar, sipping a Sam Adams and nibbling on a dinner of nondescript appetizers, when she approached. I did my usual brief I'm-really-not-looking-at-you assessment of her. Medium height, slim body, shoulder length dark brown hair, an attractive round face, and a red dress that showed off her legs and her curves. She stopped near my stool....
read in fullShamed and Shared
By JustJake051
Part One
Chapter One
Mike Franklin had to spend a great deal of time working on the road and out of town. A lot of time. And the travel demands had gotten worse, now that he'd been promoted to Regional Manager. As Regional Manager, he had to inspect the sites in his region and make sure everything was running properly, all the processes and the quality controls. And he was an expert at that. What he wasn't an expert at was managing his married life. Now in hi...
KATIE'S CHOCOLATE CAKE
This story is told from Katie's point of view. For the other side of this experience--told through Jacky's eyes--check out "Angel's Landing (Jacky's POV)" by Jackhawk. We're writing from opposite ends of the same story, so be sure to follow both for the full experience.
****Please leave feedback I am a VERY new writer and would love to hear****...
**This is a dual POV series... See "Angels Landing (KatieEmily POV)" by KatieEmily
KATIE'S CHOCOLATE CAKE
(Julia) "Let me go Daddy... I need to take Katie shopping. All she brought with her is an old shirt and those nasty shorts. I'm sure you are going to like what we pick out... I know... something short with heels!"...
As my marriage ended and I became a free woman I'd accepted and in many ways had welcomed the changes to my sexuality and sexual attitudes that had occurred over the past few years. I had enjoyed more adventurous masturbation, using chat rooms, cam watching with a few guys and there'd been a number of near things. I had got used to being touched and hit upon and after my divorce having periods of promiscuity where the near things became the real thing with, probably, too many partners, but I had never thoug...
read in fullIn the first part of this story Jenny had been desperate for the sexual relief an orgasm would provide her. She was in hospital and unable to masturbate due to her condition. A male nurse had risked his career to give her that relief. The next day she waited impatiently for him to start his shift.
Jenny was so disappointed, when one of the female nurses turned up in the morning. She could not resist asking the nurse whether the male nurse was around. She couldn't believe that she did not know his name, e...
A night in France.
I could hear the thunderous echoes of the German patrols growing louder as I hid in the barn, the stench of hay and manure filling my nostrils. My heart pounded like a drum in my chest, sweat dripping down my forehead as I tried to steady my breathing. I was Jamie, a 25-year-old RAF Mosquito pilot shot down over occupied France in 1942, my navigator dead and my plane destroyed. I was on the run, desperate to find the Resistance and flee back to England....
Everything you read here is true and factual. Only our names and locations have changed to hide our identities.
These write ups are an ongoing diary of Sharon's and my relationship. We live a distance apart but as with previous stories loaded to Literotica, we write about our time together and in this write up we are on holiday together to celebrate Sharon's birthday....
Hot Young French Girl Florence, Chapter 3: She wants more
This story follows the adventures of young French girl, Florence.
Florence is a 23-year-old French student, whose student boyfriend had introduced to a porn video producer, when she said she needed more out of sex and wanted a gangbang.
When they arrived home at their shared apartment, Jean Paul, wanted to talk about what had just happened....
In the late 90s-Early 2000s, many Southern Illinois towns, near St. Louis, Missouri, had a local Farm Fresh Milk Store.
Class of 1998 had a local big breasted girl named Paula Sawyer, working at the Belleville store.
Paula Sawyer was the daughter of a local ambulance company owner.
When Paula was younger, she had a slight case of scoliosis. Causing her to wear one of those scoliosis braces. She always used to wear over sized hoodies or baggy sweat shirts to hide her brace....
Neighbour Springs A Leak.
"For fuck's sake, why won't this turn off. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."
I could hear my neighbour, Susan, screeching through the open windows of her house. We hadn't spoken much since she moved in with her husband a couple of years ago and with him having left a couple of months after that, I hadn't really seen her at all. A brief hello or evening when we went to and from our vehicles much nothing much beyond that. She seemed pleasant enough but completely focused on hersel...
Part 3
She reveled in the sexual encounters she enjoyed so far. She had given a blow job in a restaurant restroom, fucked a stranger who then became her first lover. Then she met a guitar player who fucked her in the ass for the first time and made her cum more and harder than she ever had. Now she wondered what she should do next. She had mentioned to her to lovers about both fucking her at the same time so she decided to set the date....
You walk into the room from your all-day conference, happy for the day to be done you are looking forward to just unwinding, relax, have a couple of drinks, and getting some time to yourself. I greet you as you walk into your motel room and pass you a drink, "Amy, it's been a big day, why don't you go have a shower and relax," you follow my lead and walk towards the bathroom, I call out as you walk off, "don't forget to take your special G," you smile to yourself you know what this means....
read in fullConsider Amanda. I did. A lot. She was a nineteen year old cheerleader and a virgin, which was a waste of one of the world's finest resources. She stood about five foot six, weighed around 125 pounds, fit and athletic (cheerleader, remember). Blue eyes and blonde hair, if you could call that colour blonde. It was white with a touch of grey in it that made it look like liquid silver. I could just imagine that hair draped over my pillow -- or her pillow -- or a cushion on a couch, any couch. She was intellige...
read in fullEveryone in this story is over 18
"Why not?"
Mark looked at his wife like she'd lost her mind. "Why not have sex with another woman while you watch? For research?" His voice rose to almost a squeak.
"You know the kind of hotwife stuff I write, babe. I need to get into the heads of the guys that are watching their wives get railed by some younger, more virile guy's enormous cock. And you've made it clear that you're not interested in being the watcher -"...
Patty Burns Returns
Patty Burns had been tearing up the Adult Entertainment world specializing in Mature, MILF, Cougar, and Step-Mother genres. She was coming home for a visit and contacted Blake to let him know. She inquired about Blake and Amy's relationship and he'd relayed his contentment with their evolving situation....
Pt 1. Morning Thunder
Tommy knocked early, and I awoke with a start at his banging on the kitchen door. I knew it had to be him; no one else was tapping on my back door so early these days! I rolled out of bed and wrapped my robe around myself to answer the door as I had that first day, just panties and the thin robe. He too was looking quite sexy, his muscular legs exposed between hiking boots and tight khaki shorts and a bright red tank top stretched over his sculpted torso....
Many freshly single again women who are sexually active and curious about it, but who have no interest in commitment or longer-term relationships, may wonder just what sex in your late forties and early fifties involves and what's it all about? To answer those questions takes time, possibly involves having several partners, means trying new things and needs lots of thinking about to reach the conclusion that it's all about fun, enjoying yourself and simply satisfying a basic need, a bit like eating really. ...
read in fullThis is chapter 2 of the true tales of my walk into becoming a innocent sex addict. Names and places have been changed. The time was around 2010... better late then never!
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On my first night out, about 3 weeks after being cheated on and dumped, I had sex with two random hot guys on a wild night out with my best friend. This wasn't me at all, at least I didn't think it was. I was a little promiscuous when I younger, but I had slowed down since I graduated college, and yes, I might have said I did...