March 31, 2009
FOREWORD
Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer’s to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I’ll be submitting chapters into up to 17 different story categories. I don’t believe anything like this has been tried here before.
NEW CHAPTER(S) WILL BE SUBMITTED ALMOST DAILY. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you’ll be taken to my Profile; at the bottom of the page you’ll find a list of all the currently available chapters. THIS SHOULD MAKE IT EASY TO READ THEM ALL, IN SEQUENCE, WHICH IS HEARTILY SUGGESTED so the reader can follow the story line, character development, and catch the inside jokes.
I can promise those readers who are familiar with my work that you’ll find a ton of erotic reading that should appeal a wide variety of tastes, even though I intentionally attempted to have at least
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March 30, 2009
Continuing the story of my Caribbean holiday in 2006. Previously, I had met up with a girl called Lesilia (Les) in London and offered her my spare travel ticket. On the beach we met another couple Sue and Tom having sex and, a few days later, we agreed to exchange partners for the night. The story continues a day later.
Part 4 — Confessions on a cliff top.
Les and I awoke with a cuddle and kiss but she darted from the bed before I could make use of my morning woody. Somehow in the night I had avoided the temptation to seduce the naked body lying next to me. Possibly the thought of another night of sex with Sue contributed to my resistance. Even so, knowing how horny Les was in the mornings, I don’t think she would have refused.
She kissed the head of my cock. “Save that for your new girlfriend, I think you’re going to need it by the looks she was giving you on the beach!”
I shaved while she showered.
“Looking forward to your day with Richard?” I shouted through the screen.
She poked her head ou
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March 29, 2009
It all began when I started going trough puberty; I was about 14 years old when I started noticing my mother. She was about 39 or 40 years old, and most boys my age would not have thought of her in the way I did, because when she left the house she always wore clothes that did not show off her hugely curvaceous body. She was only about 5′ 2” tall, and she didn’t have the longest legs in the world. But she had great thighs that led to and even better ass. She had quite a big waist but her round and juicy breasts would stick out further than the belly. When she was young she had a great body to go along with her pretty face, so every guy in college wanted to get his dick in her mouth, fortunately my father was the first and only person she ever fucked or even kissed.
Around the house my mother used to wear the skimpiest dresses, in fact they were dresses that had the sleeves cut off and the length shortened, she also wore them when she slept. When people came around the house she would quickly run into he
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March 28, 2009
2 Moms, 2 Sons, 1 Hot Night Pt. III
When we entered mom’s room, she fell on her bed and motioned for Barbara to join her while we young guys just stared at them.
“What now?” Robert asked.
“The best is soon to CUM,” mom said with beady eyes. Barbara giggled at the suggestion. Then mom spread her legs to flash us her wet cunt. Looking at me she said “You’re going to put your cock in HERE. It’s gonna feel soooooo good!”
“We’re gonna fuck?” Robert asked rather matter-of-factly.
“Yep,” my mom replied. “We’re gonna make men of you.”
Barbara turned her head over to mom and whispered “I’d really like to be eaten first.”
Robert and I had no idea what she meant. Eaten? Why did she want to eat now?
“Maybe later,” mom replied. “Let’s just do this and get it over with. Besides, I’m drenched by the thought!”
I guess anticipating your own son fucking you, while you took his virginity was foreplay enough! Then noticing my newly-erect cock, mom told me to come on the bed and get on top of he
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March 27, 2009
2 Moms, 2 Sons, 1 Hot Night Pt. II
“Knock, knock,” came my mother’s voice. When we turned around towards the doorway both Robert and I were floored.
“Would you guys like to come down and watch TV with us?” my mom asked. We didn’t answer. How could we? Both mom and Barbara were wearing only their pajama tops that barely covered their panties. Why they were half-naked we had no idea. Robert and I couldn’t get enough of my mom’s, athletic, creamy white thighs and calves, and his mother’s long, lean, darker legs, but they were quite a contrast, and an appealing one, too. Our mom’s stood their encouraging us to come downstairs, and as Robert and I walked past them, we were both very quiet as our moms followed us down. We all settled in the living room; Robert and I on the chairs and our moms on the couch, silently watching the tube. Occasionally, though, Robert and I glanced at both women’s legs, not tucked under them but showing in all their glory; we could even see their panties! In only shorts and
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March 26, 2009
“Did your brother force you?” asked the doctor.
“No” she said, “I seduced him.”
It was at a marriage reception that Dr. Gopika, gynaecologist in a local medical college hospital, who knew of my interest in human sexual behaviour, told me about a diary of a former young patient of hers that she thought may be of value to me. The next day itself I collected the roll of loose sheets tied up with string.
It was not a diary really; the girl had jotted down certain happenings in her life on paper cut out from her old school notebooks. The girl wrote in Tamil in her print like hand. I present my translation hoping that I have managed to preserve the tone of her writing. Apart from excluding matter of no relevance to the story I have not tampered with the text.
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12 Sep. 2002
I once considered as unrealistic stories and movies in which lovers crazed by unfulfilled love hold hands and jump off cliffs. Not any more. I now know there is no limit to what lovers can do when in the frenzy of their passi
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March 25, 2009
Suzie was 21 today. She had waited for this day for a long time. Finally, no more fake IDs, no more sneaking into bars and clubs with her friends and guys she didn’t know. No more stupid bouncers telling her to come back in a few years! The fuckers! She was going to go to every one of those bouncers, dressed to kill, and tease their pricks through their pants, then walk away. Well, she would have if she hadn’t accepted the drink from that stud at the first bar she entered anyway. Damn it! He had obviously slipped something into it when he handed it to her because she could tell by the way she was dressed, or was that NOT dressed, that she wasn’t likely in that bar anymore! She could feel, without looking, that something was wrong. She couldn’t feel her clothes, she COULD feel restraints, and she could feel that she was on a very smooth table of some sort. It felt smooth like glass, and she could hear the whirring and humming of machines, several of them, all around her. She could hear the scratching of a
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March 24, 2009
“Owwww….what was that for?” Rahul turned around angrily looking at Varun. He has just jabbed him with his elbow.
Varun just motioned in one direction with his eyes, a big grin pasted on his face. Rahul too looked in the direction to see what had made him so happy. The sight in front of made him go hard in his pants. There in front of them was Ayesha, the sexiest girl in their college with the biggest bust. She had spilled her books and was busy picking them up, bending over them. Her 36 sized tits were almost spilling out of her salwaar kameej. Rahul rushed over to her.
“Let me help you.” he said offering to pick up the books with her.
“Thank you.” Ayesha smiled as Rahul began to pick up the books. As he picked up the books, he would shoot glances on her exposed cleavage. From his view, he could see quite deep into her dress. The sight of her awesome melons made his cock more hard. Rahul squirmed in his pants.
“Thank you again!” Ayesha said giving a smile as Rahul handed her over the last book.
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March 23, 2009
Her name was Gabriella, but for almost everybody she was Lella; she was my little cousin, the second child of one of my mother’s younger sisters.
I was much closer to her brother Daniele, who was one year older than me, and basically represented the closest I had to a brother. We basically grew together, even if we saw each other only for the summer holidays, and we were both best friends and harsh rivals at the same time, with a lot of competition and of common ideas between us. You may synthesize like this: we were looking forward to seeing each other for eight months, and then fight five minutes after finally meeting.
He was the tall and handsome one, popular with other boys and always good at sports; I was the quiet good student, mature and in good relationship with the adults. The same, old story.
My father was nagging me about Daniele being so active and successful at sport, and my uncle was nagging Daniele about me being so clever and successful at school… Sometime I wonder how we never came to
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March 22, 2009
The week before spring break - midterm week, Junior year version - was one of the most intense weeks of my life, but it was finally over. And as the pulsating jets of the hot tub worked their magic on my bikini-clad body I closed my eyes and slid deeper into the water, the hectic, pressure packed week now nothing but a distant memory. If only my boyfriend were here, it would have been perfect.
Although my mother was distraught over the fact that on my first night home for spring break nobody would be home, I couldn’t have been happier. “Really,” I’d told her. “You and Dad go enjoy your party. I’ll be fine.
“I’ll have Jamie stay home,” she’d countered, referring to my eighteen year-old brother. “He doesn’t need to go out every night.”
“No!” I retorted emphatically, before quieting down. “Really, a nice quiet night at home with the hot tub and a warm bed is just what the doctor ordered.”
That had been three hours ago. Now it was nearly half past eight in the evening and I finally had the ho
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