mature stories and histories

After Drunkenness
Liu Xu was drunk, went to the wrong floor and opened the door of her upstairs neighbor's house with his own key. Inside the house, Meng Li is taking a bath. Liu Xu, who was in a state of delirium, thought that Meng Li, who was taking a bath, was the man she had a crush on. She lunged forward, grabbed the stick in the man's crotch, puckered her mouth, and muttered, "Xiao Bai, this thing of yours is so thick, it's as big as it was in the dream." Meng Li frowned and looked at her in disgus...

It had been at least a year since the first time I had sex with Sheila, a cigarette-smoking-polyester-pants-wearing Second-hand goods dealer at the outdoor Nimitz Road Flea Market. The thing is, I'm 20 and she's a lot older. A year ago, I might have cared what you thought about me, seducing an innocent old lady and all. Hilarious. Not only did I not seduce her, Shiela out and out played me like a fiddle, fucked me hard, used me like she wanted and just stopped when she was done. I don't know what you call i...

You ever just have a crush on somebody, but know you'll never get the chance to be with them? Yea, I thought that too. It was the year 2020, I had to fly home for my father's funeral. I was sad, very vulnerable. I knew I'd see him; he was my dad's best friend. I've wanted him for as long as I can remember. His smile, his smell, his oblivious mindset. I would flirt and flirt with him and he'd never think twice about it. I'd go as far as wearing a white t-shirt with no bra just to see if he was paying attenti...

One of my favorite memories growing up was when a couple of the moms in the neighborhood would get together and take us kids to the waterpark. So many fun memories of the waterslides, the wave pool, floating on air mats and innertubes and of course the concession stand eating hotdogs, ice cream and snowcones....

Moon Dancer, 3
One day, about a month after moving in, I found Madge looking at the picture of Sue with her hair blowing in the wind. I wrapped around her from behind, but she shrugged me off. "She really was beautiful. And smart." I felt a chill. Something didn't sound right.
"What's up?"
She was quiet for a very long time. "Am I just a substitute? A bed filler?"...

Quick note from Ian Snow -- this story was originally published elsewhere. The rights have since reverted back to me, and I thought Literotica would make for a fun final home for it. Enjoy.
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Olivia was so goddamn sweet I was certain if you pricked her, she would bleed caramel. The candy apple red of her lipstick that day added to the whole metaphor, and it was those lips and those big mischievous eyes I was drawn to from the moment I came through the door....

No sexual activity involving a person under 18 years old is mentioned.
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Mom and Dad were elated when they found out they were pregnant. They planned it ahead and were successful the first month they tried. Dad just got a promotion to a supervisor in a tech company, and Mom finished college and was thinking whether to seek a job vs. raising their first child. Dad chuckled and said, "Honey, let god decide. If you don't get pregnant within the first 6 months of trying, it will be a sign for you to hav...

Moon Dancer, 2
Ya'know how sometimes you can't sleep because your brain just jumps from thought to thought? Well I didn't sleep well Saturday night. After dinner I'd poured myself a little Scotch and dialed up an old Western. One of Wayne's classics. Didn't help. I kept thinking of Marge. Yeah, her legs and belly, and her hair. But mostly her eyes; hazel with flecks of gold. And that little smile....

(Readers: Thank you, thank you, THANK you!!!! for your amazing response to the first part of this work. Your views, comments and feedback are much appreciated. You've been the inspiration to continue this little story between two people who find themselves shipmates on a Caribbean cruise. I'm continuing to make Phil's experience on board as accurate as I can recall. Reading Part 1 isn't a requirement, but if you'd like to, you can find it here:)...

Lady Chatterley's Revenge
Chapter 1: Discovery and Planning
The late afternoon sun struggled to penetrate the haze of cannabis smoke that hung in Cal's bedroom. Chloe stood with her arms crossed, the joint between her fingers momentarily forgotten as her breathing remained rapid from the argument that had escalated moments before. The sharp sting in her palm lingered from where she'd slapped Cal, hard enough to leave a reddening mark blooming across his cheek....

A Visit From a Bull Part 2
Author note: I had intended A Visit From a Bull to be a stand alone story but got enough positive feedback and requests for another chapter that I decided to continue on. Thank you to those who contributed nice comments. In the first part an older couple invites a younger man over to sexually satisfy the wife. You may wish to read that part first....

Cutting Grass & Mowing Bushy Lawns
A young, handsome, muscular, and horny man works as a landscaper while paying his way through college by having sex with mature, older, and elderly women.
My name is Jason and I'm twenty-one-years old. While attending college full-time, I'm in my senior year, as my way to earn extra spending money, I cut grass in the summer, and shovel snow in the winter. A hard worker, I clean pools and, also, I wash, wax, and detail cars. In between, I do odd handyman jobs. Giving ...

# Author's Note
Dear Reader,
Third time's the charm with "Silk Scarf Liaison (Redux)"! Your thoughtful critiques about the original versions, that they read too much like film scripts and leaned too heavily on French affectations, pushed me to rethink my approach.
In this reimagining, I've focused on creating genuine intimacy between Ethan and Clémence, with Paris serving as a vibrant third character in their affair. The French phrases now appear only where they truly belong, like subtle brushstrok...

July 1972
Mitchell Falls Community Center
8:39 PM
Patrick Michael Flynn anxiously checked his watch, only to be frustrated that the minute hand hardly seemed to have moved since the last time he'd looked. He then sought out the large wall clock on the opposite side of the center's ballroom, only to find that it showed the same time....

Young at Heart.
"Harry, quick, come here."
Harry joined his wife by the window. There outside was an ambulance in the road with lights flashing.
"Oh, no - it's David and Mary's." Maggie said as they both watched the paramedics rushing next door.
They both stood at their front door in their dressing gowns shivering in the night air. They both watched as a stretcher was brought out ten minutes later. Harry caught sight of David;...

For the next two weeks, my thoughts often returned to my night with Brad. When they did, I found myself getting tingly and wet. More than once I retreated to my bedroom and pleasured myself with the King. But it couldn't compare to a real man. It couldn't compare to Brad. He was the one on my mind. Even when I tried to think of Michael or Grant, my thoughts inevitably returned to Brad. So young, so full of stamina, and what a cock!...

Moon Dancer, 1
This is a story of a relationship. No sex, no fetishes, not even toes.
It involves adults being adults, with a child as a natural part of the story.
We ghosted into the cove with just the jib holding the last of the evening breeze.
There was one other boat anchored, a thirty something foot power boat....

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and it was created solely by me as the author. All characters are over the age of 18. Any similarities to characters, real life people, or things are all happenstance, though my appreciation to those who have inspired my works is immense.
Author's Note: This is the twelfth part, and I am just in awe at the progression of this series! In fact, this is the first time I'm sharing in this category! **While there is talk of incest, none occurs in this chapter.** I hope y...

"We need to talk." Angela my beloved wife looking at me very seriously. Now, I don't know about you but when a woman says "We need to talk!" I have this huge urge to run away and hide as the "talk" usually involves serious relationship issues that she has been thinking about for ages and I have not even an inkling of. So what do I do? I smile and sit down opposite her at the dining room table. Not a good choice of positioning in body language terms, but it does denote serious interest and not blatant terror...

First of a 3-part series. The other parts should be added in a week or so. Thanks for reading.
If Mom was devastated by Dad's leaving to cohabitate with his twentysomething assistant, she didn't show it. Always the extroverted of the two, she took her newfound independence as an opportunity to expand her social circle even further. Although he technically kept his business, the terms of the divorce stipulated that for every dollar he took, whether salaries, bonuses or reimbursement, she would get a like ...

Student's forbidden fantasies indulged on a train
In my mind I see this as set in Japan. It also might be where you live, if your trains run like clockwork and are clean and safe. This is about a train commuter and progresses slowly at first.
A special thanks to RF-Fast for helping to proofread and ensuring the story is in good shape....

We laid in content, teasing each other more and more, each of my girls on each side purring in contentment.
I was awoken, to Find Lilly sucking my balls, tongue sliding along the underside of my shaft. Mary was between her thighs licking her pussy, sucking and nibbling on her clit.
Lilly stopped sucking and licking on me long enough to exclaim, "Oh Fuck Yes Fuck Yes work my clit, fuck me with that tongue!" moans escaping her lips just as fast....

Sex with Drunken MILF of a Roommate
Twenty-four-year-old, Robert, undresses and puts his drunk roommate, forty-eight-year-old, Elizabeth, to bed.
When I moved to New York, with rents sky high, unless I wanted to stay in a fleabag motel with druggies and welfare mothers with screaming kids, I couldn't afford to rent an apartment unless I had roommates. When I first left home, I lived with a couple of my friends from college. Then, with men pigs and women neater, while they hung around the apartment dri...

Roommate
Chapter Eight
The two of them kept playing with me and it kept getting hotter, with me in these new outfits. They did improve our sex life, but Gary was still coming around, he always made sure to chat with me, and checking out my outfits. A few times I did notice a bulge in his pants.  ...

All names, places and references are fictional. All characters are over eighteen.
This is the story of An's friend and coworker, Tamika and is a direct continuation of the first one, but still free standing. I hope you enjoy it.
I went home and watched a few of our old videos. I had saved the page for our videos and noticed there were a few new ones, but they were marked as private. My first thought was that An and her new boyfriend probably made some. I had a password to the account, but didn't want ...

`I recently watched a rerun of the movie, 'Summer of 42'.
When it was first released in 1971, I was 27 years old. My memory of seeing it at the Grant Plaza Cineplex is so vivid, I could walk into the theatre today and point out the exact seats we sat in.
I was there with my bride of two years. Sonya glowed in the eighth month of her pregnancy....

"Oh, Donna, no!" Ashley exclaimed from across the table at the coffee shop. Her heart sank as her best friend shared the news--Donna and her husband Scott were moving to New Mexico next month.
"Scott got a new job," Donna explained, stirring her coffee. "They want him to start as soon as possible."...

This story is the third chapter of a story first posted as Tom and Carolyn concerning a pair of widowers who meet and recover their sex life. It will likely be helpful to have read the first two chapters before reading this Chapter 3.
It was Friday night and Tom and Carolyn were once again sitting at opposite ends on her couch. She had laid another joint on the table but they hadn't started it yet. They had skipped going to the apartment complex's free mixer this week. For the last few minutes since Tom ...

Mrs. Baylor lived next door to us for all my life. She was widowed about ten years and took care of herself and her house. I had helped Ruth with some of the heavier work around her place and she was always grateful and appreciated my assistance. She remained physically active as I've even seen her on her roof cleaning gutters....

All names, places and references are fictional. All characters are over eighteen.
The story of An.
Something I learned when I married into my wife's family is that the terms Uncle and Auntie are used for more than blood relations, but generally in the same context. Someone near the age of your parents or at least older than you are but that showed the same love and concern that your parents did, or maybe should have....