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The taxi drove away, leaving Ashley standing in front of his house. At least that”s what she remembered it as. The house that she”d escaped from. It sat dark and imposing, the windows glaring emptily at her, daring her to come inside. “But there is no Matthew here”. Yes, she remembered that. She had a certified copy of his death certificate in her suitcase and his “effects” in a manila envelope that the coroner had given her. Still, this was her Bates Motel, Hell House, House on Haunted Hill … pin any name on it, it was the stuff of her nightmares. “Get a grip, Ashley. Get a fucking grip!” Continue reading »

Brad looked at the girl in astonishment. She was in her early twenties, very pretty and, at that moment, looking just a little shocked at what she had just asked him. They were in a busy bar, he didn’t know her and she had just asked him one of the strangest and most provocative questions he could ever imagine coming from a stranger. “Are you serious?” he questioned?

“Yes.” She swallowed. “It’s a dare. I was dared by my friends to come over and ask you.” She indicated a group of girls in their early twenties who were looking over at them, giggling themselves silly and shuffling out of his gaze. Continue reading »

Kevin awoke first. He stretched languidly and just lay back with a huge smile on his face. Last night, he”d made love to two women. A milestone in anyone”s book, but in his, it was the epitome of milestones. His sweet sister, Kelly Jo and his love, Ashley. Never in his entire life would he have thought that his secret dreams would have come true. Never. He thought about the night they”d all shared. The passion, the joy, the pleasure. The connection. The sweet kisses he”d shared with Ashley while Kelly Jo lay drifting into sleep. Looking into Kelly Jo”s eyes and cumming inside her. He couldn”t have wished for a better life. Now, only if he could convince Ashley that she was loved, “really” loved … Continue reading »

I walked home in the glaring sun as sprinklers tinkled on the lawns of our neighbours and sweat seeped slowly into my clothes. I wiped my brow and held the straps of my backpack, beneath which the thin material of my school shirt was nearly saturated. The temperature had risen steadily over the past week and the heat wave was now at its peak.

I trudged along and finally arrived home, bursting in and slamming the door behind me. My mother and her best friend Mrs. Michaels looked up seeming somewhat startled by the sudden intrusion. They were sitting together in the living room sipping tea from small china cups which were part of a set Alison and I had recently given mom as a present. The two were the picture of order and calm and standing haggardly in front of them in my disheveled uniform and red faced from the heat I felt entirely out of place. Continue reading »

The next morning, she entered his rooms, waking him as usual.

She smiled as he called her to the side of his bed. He quickly tugged at her laces, causing her dress to pool at her feet. Pulling her down to the mattress, his mouth found hers as his hand slid up the inside of her thigh. She responded eagerly, and sighed against his lips as his fingers delved into her. His lips made their way to her breasts where he hungrily suckled her. She writhed on the bed as he tantalized her senses. “On your hands and knees, my dear,” he whispered. Continue reading »

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:: for D. & M. ::”

It was definitely different. Linda was straddling me, her mound rubbing warmly against the underside of my penis, spreading her wetness over my flesh. She moaned softly as she looked down between our bodies and saw our genitals caressing each other. She moved her hips forward until her labia slid past the tip of my erection. I reached down and held it up a little as she raised herself. I rubbed my penis against her hairy mound, stroking her clitoris with it, then slipped it down into the cleft, then against her labia. I felt her vagina open and take the head of my organ inside her. Continue reading »

“Are you going to the game party Saturday?” Erin had her head on Courtney’s bare thigh. She traced the outline of Courtney’s panties with her finger as she waited for an answer.

“Probably. Are you?” Courtney asked, running her fingers over one of her naked breasts. She felt the nipple harden.

Erin put her hand on top of her lover’s panties, feeling for the outline of Courtney’s pussy. “Yep. I think you’ll have fun.”

Erin found the opening she was looking for and pressed down on the material. She moved her finger up until she felt Courtney’s clit. She heard her friend sigh and began to rub. Continue reading »

Sitting in the dark on the front of the houseboat, I smoked one cigarette after another wondering if Trey would ever speak another word to me. I sensed he was still seething with anger. He had every right to be angry with me. I’d made a complete fool of myself by seducing my secretary when she was most vulnerable. Attempting to involve Trey in my lurid experience had backfired. I was humiliated and at my own doing!

“I’m going to bed.” Trey mumbled, rising from his chair. “I’ll sleep in one of the guestrooms.” Continue reading »

A sexy young woman seduces a middle-aged divorcee. She educates him about the pleasures of postponing his urge.

A few young women like her seemed to be at every party he attended since his divorce. Some of them were call girls hitting on lonely and wealthy middle-aged men, some were the ‘midlife crisis’ of some lucky guy and others were somehow related to the host a daughter, niece or family friend. Anthony stared longingly at the exquisite vision across the room talking and laughing with Brett the business associate who had invited him to the party. He scanned the room filled with mostly middle-aged men and women who were somehow related to Brett’s Advertising business. Some were couples, some single and some cruising to pick up a one-night stand. The men were dressed casually in conservative but expensive taste whilst the women were mutton dressed as lamb emphasising their features with blatant displays of ample cleavage and leg. Continue reading »

“Many thanks to Literotica author ‘englander1961′ for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Thanks to Literotica author ‘KY ridgerunner’ for the stories that planted the idea in my head months ago. A belated and much overdue thanks to John Hasty for his peerless editing. Bounteous thanks to Kevin for his incredibly thorough critiquing and voluminous notes. Continue reading »