Clunky Boobs

I am a married man, living in Delhi, and this is what happened some months ago, when my wife had gone to her hometown. My friend Rajesh and his very good looking wife Anu live a kilometer away from my apartment. We meet quite often and are rather close.

One day, while Rajesh and myself were having a drink, he asked me what I thought of his wife. I was quite embarrassed, and said she was nice. I must tell you that Anu is quite a sex bomb, having at least 36 size boobs, and a broad swaying hips. She maintains her figure well, and her waist is quite narrow. This naturally makes her sexier. She is fair and has her hair done up to her shoulders. But the sweetest part of it is that she always has a sexy smile and a hot, sultry look on her cute face. One look at her would make any man want to rape her. Rajesh went on to say that his wife was the sexiest woman he had ever seen and also she was very broad-minded. (more…)

“Inspired by Paul, my lover and friend”

You had left me in the early afternoon and instructed me to wear something nice for dinner. You wanted to have dinner at home tonight, and with a wink, said you would bring home dessert. Then with a loving kiss, you walked out. I stretched my body, relishing the ghost of your caress. I love you so. After a hot shower and nice powder, I dressed in my delicate white lace bra and panties, and over this, my green slip dress. It was warm, so I wore no stockings and slipped into strappy, low-heeled sandals. (more…)

The man at the counter held the packet of condoms above his head and shouted across the store, ‘Rob, how much for the Trojans?’

The girl looked down in avoidance of the other shoppers. Bemused by the cliché, she was still embarrassed. Gazing at her among the other shoppers were people she had grown up with and friends of her father.

The till rang $1.59. She grabbed the bag from the clerk slipping out the store, her chin held high but her face flushed. Although she was twenty four, she could still be made to feel like a child. (more…)

By chance, I drove by the local gymkhana last Saturday. It was a beautiful day. The sun shone and not a single cloud discoloured the brilliant blue sky. I had 2 hours to kill as my next appointment wasn”t until 2pm that day. I decided to stop the car and park for a while. I paid the attendant my entry fee to the show and parked my car facing one of the main rings.

A novice event was in progress and the riders had removed their jackets due to the intense heat. The female riders looked so pretty in their white shirts, stocks and jodhpurs. One young lady in particular caught my eye. Slim and athletic looking, she seemed to glide across the grassy area between the cars and the practice arena. My eyes were drawn to her slender hips, tight little buns and pert breasts that just seemed to be yearning to be freed from the confines of her show jumping uniform. (more…)

My girlfriend and I were surprised when the application form required an essay. Usually, we have a standing invitation to this sort of thing.

My name is Amanda. I have red hair, green eyes, freckles. My girlfriend is Katy – brunette, big boobs, thick. So it goes without saying that when someone throws a sex party, we”re the first on every one”s list.

This party was different apparently. We had to fill out a questionnaire, send pictures, and write a short “essay” about how we could personally enhance the evening. I guess the promoters were going for a sophisticated type of sleaze. Anyway, once they saw our pics, the essay was a moot point. No one turns down a hot lesbian couple willing to have wild sex with a group of strangers. (more…)

“This is my first submission for Literotica. I certainly hope you like it, and unless there is a loud public outcry for me to stop, I’ll be posting one or two more parts to the story. Feel free to send me comments.”

You have to love Spring break, especially in Daytona Beach. Young, strapping college studs and hot, scantily clad college sluts all flock to the area by the truckload. It’s not socially acceptable to say it, but everyone knows they’re all looking to get drunk and fuck. Some of them might be looking for romance, but most of them aren’t looking to make love. They want a night of physical sex, with no emotional attachment. It’s like the spawning of the salmon. They come hundreds of miles to find an attractive mate. Spring break is mating season for college students. (more…)

The weather was lousy on the third day and after getting soaked to the skin in the Minnesota bush, Belinda and I decided to call it a day. We returned to the camp, much to the delight of the wet, tired students. It would give them a chance to rest up and recover from some busy days and nights! They could also make some use of the hot tub during the afternoon.

Belinda and I returned to our cabin where we showered together. I soaped her all over and caressed and sucked her luscious tits while she played with my erect cock and fingered my anus with her wet, soapy fingers. At the same time I had three fingers of my right hand buried deep in her now, moist, pussy. We hoped that it would be a quiet afternoon as we towelled each other off. Belinda then lay on the rug by the fireplace slowly caressing her clit with her favorite silver vibe and looking as if she was in a trance. I put on my robe and went to answer the knock on the door. It was Alberta who had come to ask a question about her daily report. I let her in and suddenly her hand went under my robe and found my limp cock. (more…)

Stephanie slowly walked toward the bed that Beth and myself were sharing that afternoon. I was, for lack of better words, flabbergasted. I could not believe that Steph had walked in on the two of us while Beth was madly fucking my cock with her ass. It made no difference that yesterday was a day of incredible passion between Stephanie and me. I guess that my experiences in life just were not worldly enough. And I was not sure if I could deal with this new wrinkle. I had convinced myself that Beth and Stephanie could possibly be an alternating team of pleasure. But, at no time did I ever think a threesome could develop. Besides, being molested by two gorgeous and sexy women in the last twenty-four hours had left me on the verge of exhaustion. (more…)

Prom night finally arrives. As is typical for me this time of year I get a little uptight with the other women I might be fucking. My mind and cock tended to be on sweet, tight teen pussy instead of the pussy it was currently pounding. Nothing against Regina, this fine mocha colored black chick I had been fucking regularly, but prom queen pussy was just that much sweeter. And Jeanna Conti’s pussy was one I was determined to add to my list of eighteen year old girls that have I sent on to college with the memory of being fucked well. Hell, if the other girls who were dating with Trev and Jeanna wanted some real dick, who was I to prevent that from happening. (more…)

I have never really liked working Saturdays, but I was beginning to wonder if that might change. There’s rarely anyone around on Saturday, so it enables you to get a lot done. This Saturday, however, I was hoping not to get any work done at all.

I showed up bright and early Saturday morning, only to find that I would be the only one at the office for the first hour or two. Oh well, that would allow me to settle myself down and plan how Sherri and I could keep this up without eventually being caught. Fucking the boss’ wife (who also happens to be part-owner) is usually not something you want to get caught in the middle of. This was no exception. Even though everyone suspects that Sherri has her fun on the side, we’ve never suspected that it has been anyone within the company. And I was one of the last people anyone would ever suspect, so that made us that much safer. But I would still want to be careful about when and where we found ourselves alone. After last night’s episode, I was pretty sure that spending hours reading over some boring reports was not on today’s agenda. But I would have to wait and see because, as I said, I was the only one there for a little while. (more…)