Ben's Day Out

Dear readers, it has come to my attention that some of my stories have been plagiarised on Literotica. If you want to use any of my works as the basis for your own, it's fine, go ahead, you have my permission providing: 1. You do not use word for word extracts 2. You notify me and credit me at the beginning of the story Thank you and happy reading. * * * * * Felicity. I woke with a start. Sweating. Sunlight was streaming through my bedroom window, my erect penis was spasming. Cum was squirting onto my chest and streaming down my belly. Fuck! I had a wet dream. That hadn't happened since I was seventeen! Felicity, the office milf, had been bending over her desk, skirt around her hips, panties pulled down to her knees. I had stood behind her, pushed my penis into her beautiful, slimy, pink gash and fucked the shit out of her - until I woke up, cumming. I sleep naked. In the middle of a hot Summer, I don't even cover myself with a sheet. Small mercy. I went to the bathroom,

MY DREAM LOVER ADAM, PART ONE I've never really connected with a woman in my life. Don't get me wrong. I love women. But when I've been with women I simply do not know how to act. Should I be macho? Should I be sensitive? Should I act like a movie idol and grab the woman in my arms and make love to her. Such thoughts go through my mind. I guess you can say I'm insecure. I've never known how to connect with a woman. But then I've been able to connect with a man. But do I like men? Really? Most of the time I'll see a good looking guy and I feel nothing. Most of the time I'll see a hot stud and I feel absolutely no erotic sensation. No hard on. No nothing. But there's always that one guy. Adam is his name. ****************************************** He picks me up at my apartment and as we walk out to his car he puts his arm around me. He rubs my back and right before I get into his car he wraps his arms around my waist and draws me close. We kiss for

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Mountaintop Ultimatum Pt. - 3 This a true story of a husband and wife. Like every relationship there are lots of twists and turns (some unexpected) but its 100% non-fiction. This is the third part of the series and there will be more parts to follow that span several years, so if you enjoy it I hope you look for my other submissions in the near future. THE PICTURE We woke up early the following morning because we had a long day ahead of us, and it was our last day for this vacation. We were going to drive up Smokey Mountain Highway to a stop that sits just under 6,000ft above sea level to do some hiking and about anything we could do to enjoy the mountains. The day turned into almost 200 miles of driving. That doesn't seem like a lot, but it was virtually all curvy mountain road driving coupled along with lots of hiking and sight-seeing. We actually took in the sunset from a picturesque location. We had planned on getting an early start on dinner but seeing as we still had to dri

I must admit, I enjoy watching my wife being fucked by random guys. Gone are the days when I could fuck the whole night through. To be honest nowadays one orgasm and I am done for. Emma my wife is 16 years my junior and still has a very healthy sexual appetite, extremely healthy indeed. Anyway, I occasionally invite a young guy back, usually one I've picked up from the pub. The attraction of a sexual forty something cougar is usually enough to get them hooked. One time was with a guy called Tom, 20'ish, well-build and eager to please. I texted Emma to ensure she was up for it, of course she was!! We arrived home at around 10pm both too eager to wait until closing time. Emma was waiting on the sofa, just wearing her satin wrap. When we arrived, I introduced Tom to her, Emma kissed him full on the lips and led him upstairs, I followed excitedly. I slipped the robe from her shoulders and as it fell to the ground, I told Tom my wife was his to use and do with as he wished. I then

I always thought the night shift was the worst, but I got used to it. I have no family to get home to and the drive in the wee hours of the morning is kind of relaxing. The city is mostly peaceful and quiet. Going home I realized there wasn't much to eat there so I stopped at a 24 hour market on the way. I walked in the store, there was pretty Latina girl about twenty-five or so behind the counter who seemed oblivious to my presence. I grabbed some frozen pizza, a six pack and some snacks then went to the counter. As she rang up the food I noticed her name tag. "Mercy, is that short for Mercedes?" "Stop staring at my tits asshole," she yelled. Instantly pissing me off. "I'm not staring at your tits, I asked about your name." "Yeah, which you noticed while staring at my tits ass face, you assholes are all alike!" "Fuck you, I was not staring at your gorgeous tits, bitch! So don't start your bullshit with me. You put on a tight b