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Guilty pleasure in nakedness leads to new experience.
I remember when my mother was 63, I was in my thirties at the time, and she was often quite lucid in those days and would surprise everyone with her insight and wisdom. She often surprised them with her lewdness and suggestive invitations to the doctors and male nurses (and a female nurse or two). But of the many things she told me I remember this one with most fondness. She said "Helen, do you know what I miss most Helen? Gliding."
I looked at her and thought 'Here we go. She's never even been in an aeroplane'
I remember when my mother was 63, I was in my thirties at the time, and she was often quite lucid in those days and would surprise everyone with her insight and wisdom. She often surprised them with her lewdness and suggestive invitations to the doctors and male nurses (and a female nurse or two). But of the many things she told me I remember this one with most fondness. She said “Helen, do you know what I miss most Helen? Gliding.”
I looked at her and thought ‘Here we go. She’s never even been in an aeroplane’ Read more »
Her first visit to a swing club.
"The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good), on the whole, the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible. Also, all parties indicated in the story were at least 18 at the time of the events."
I have this friend, for the purposes of this story I'll call him John. John is a bit of a pervert, but he is one of those guys that you just can't help but like and enjoy being with. He and I have been friends since high school and he is THE bad influence in my life. Every once in a blue moon, he calls and asks if I "want to go and have some fun tonight." At first, this statement seemed a little harmless and I always jumped at the chance, but every once in a while it turns into something that really pushes the envelope of my personal preferences.
“The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good), on the whole, the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible. Also, all parties indicated in the story were at least 18 at the time of the events.”
I have this friend, for the purposes of this story I’ll call him John. John is a bit of a pervert, but he is one of those guys that you just can’t help but like and enjoy being with. He and I have been friends since high school and he is THE bad influence in my life. Every once in a blue moon, he calls and asks if I “want to go and have some fun tonight.” At first, this statement seemed a little harmless and I always jumped at the chance, but every once in a while it turns into something that really pushes the envelope of my personal preferences. Read more »
Who wanted to be watched?
"This is Part 4 of "From the Curtains." In Part 3, Melanie pleasured herself again out on the patio. A short while later, her neighbor, Susanne, who owns the colonial house with the clear view of Melanie's patio and pool, stopped over to introduce herself. Over coffee, Melanie discovered that Susanne's husband has been away for a month and won't be back for a long time. But she didn't find out if Susanne had been watching her from behind the curtains. The two women have decided to go for a swim. Susanne didn't bring a bathing suit."
“This is Part 4 of “From the Curtains.” In Part 3, Melanie pleasured herself again out on the patio. A short while later, her neighbor, Susanne, who owns the colonial house with the clear view of Melanie’s patio and pool, stopped over to introduce herself. Over coffee, Melanie discovered that Susanne’s husband has been away for a month and won’t be back for a long time. But she didn’t find out if Susanne had been watching her from behind the curtains. The two women have decided to go for a swim. Susanne didn’t bring a bathing suit.” Read more »
Webcam fun with hubby and wife.
"Honey, what are you doing?" I ask my husband who is always at his computer. I really shouldn't be mad at him as I am just as bad, always chatting with handsome strangers, but I find that it makes our sex so much more fun as I imagine one of my many chat buddies fucking me hard sometimes.
"Hey, babe, can you come here for a sec?" he asks.
I walk into his office and look at him. He still has his eyes on the monitor. "Honey?" I ask, "What is it?"
He looks at me with some guilt. He clears his throat then takes a deep breath before continuing. "Remember when I took those pictures of you with my digital camera?" He asks.
“Honey, what are you doing?” I ask my husband who is always at his computer. I really shouldn’t be mad at him as I am just as bad, always chatting with handsome strangers, but I find that it makes our sex so much more fun as I imagine one of my many chat buddies fucking me hard sometimes.
“Hey, babe, can you come here for a sec?” he asks.
I walk into his office and look at him. He still has his eyes on the monitor. “Honey?” I ask, “What is it?”
He looks at me with some guilt. He clears his throat then takes a deep breath before continuing. “Remember when I took those pictures of you with my digital camera?” He asks. Read more »
Bringing a story to life with an adventuress.
"My thanks to Irish Moss and KJTatts for the motivation for this story."
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Well I was having a couple of days off work to make a nice long four day weekend, and on the Friday I enjoyed spending most of the day surfing the net and catching up on some stories on the Literotica web site.
Usually I tend to read the incest, lesbian, and non-reluctance sections mostly after I have scanned the recent new stories. A story from a different category has to have an interesting title or tagline to catch my interest enough to open and read it. Maybe with having plenty of time on my hands that day I was open to exploring more than I would normally. Anyhow I came across "The Business Trip" by Irish Moss and clicked onto it as I leaned back in my chair to read the story. Well what a great story it was, very descriptive so I could picture the scene easily in my mind. That doesn't always happen with some of the wham-bam- thank-you-mam stories that are on Lit, but this one was making great reading.
“My thanks to Irish Moss and KJTatts for the motivation for this story.”
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Well I was having a couple of days off work to make a nice long four day weekend, and on the Friday I enjoyed spending most of the day surfing the net and catching up on some stories on the Literotica web site.
Usually I tend to read the incest, lesbian, and non-reluctance sections mostly after I have scanned the recent new stories. A story from a different category has to have an interesting title or tagline to catch my interest enough to open and read it. Maybe with having plenty of time on my hands that day I was open to exploring more than I would normally. Anyhow I came across “The Business Trip” by Irish Moss and clicked onto it as I leaned back in my chair to read the story. Well what a great story it was, very descriptive so I could picture the scene easily in my mind. That doesn’t always happen with some of the wham-bam- thank-you-mam stories that are on Lit, but this one was making great reading. Read more »
