Cute Girls

“(A huge thanks to Angel Love for the great help in editing this story)

(This story follows my prior three: Amber Conquers, Sandi & Ashley are Great Teachers, and Lessons for Jessica)”

One of my most recent adventures was only a few months ago. It involved my old buddy Sid, his wife Amy and Emily, which was a new romance of mine. Sid called me up and wanted to “double date” for the weekend and go to his cabin. He thought it would be a great time for the girls to get to know each other better. (more…)

“Before the story, a few words and some random thoughts.

I have not written much erotica. My writing has been technical and legal. My first attempt at erotica was posted some years ago. Its called A Most Delicious Dinner. The second story I wrote, called The Wiener Roast, has not been posted. I lost my copy of it when I had some computer problems. However, I did send it to three or four people I met at Literotica. If you happen to be one of those that I sent it to, I would appreciate it if you would send me a copy of it. I would like to do some editing on it and then post it. (more…)

Tony turned off the TV and slowly headed to the bedroom, making a bathroom pit stop on the way and checking on the kids. He was almost on autopilot, but there was a vague nagging hope stirring in his groin. He didn’t really have any hopes for action tonight. Wasn’t even sure he had the energy to be bothered anyway. But Helen had been on edge in a funny kind of way all evening, anything was possible. He’d almost thought she was excited, until he sat beside her on the lounge and she immediately decided to go to bed. Women! Who the hell could understand them? (more…)

I hated nothing quite as much as pep assemblies. The entire student body was herded into the gymnasium like cattle, and we all missed class just so the school’s athletes could get yet another demonstration of how awesome they were, and celebrate themselves some more. Our gym, although large, had trouble fitting the entire school, so a mad dash for the available bleacher space ensued. Whoever didn’t grab a seat on time had to stand.

I sat at the end of one row of bleachers with Marisol, and the both of us suffered through the assembly together. The cheerleaders were still as annoying as always, hopefully cheering and dancing their way straight to hell. The dance team took the floor as well, and they did two dance routines in between badly acted, unfunny skits and the only thing that the cheerleaders were actually good at, which was stunting. I occupied myself with staring daggers at Anita Ryan, who was a perfectly cute, conservative looking blond girl with incredibly long legs. I couldn’t help imagine these legs wrapped around Seth, and my jealousy flared even more when I realized that the vision in my mind had, in fact, taken place at one point. He’d admitted that to me that one evening on the school roof, and much as I appreciated that he had at least been honest with me, at the moment I wished he’d never told me. (more…)

Eventually he rolls off of her onto his back, he smiles happily at her as she makes her way to the bathroom. Inside she looks at her flushed face in the mirror feeling a little better now that the first coupling is out of the way, decides it is time to give him some of the special treatment he has given her.

He is still lying on his back, relieved that he has given her the pleasure he has been promising her for so long. First time nerves now over, he anticipates what will happen next.

She approaches from the end of the bed and kneels between his legs, he asks her if she is alright, she answers with a sultry smile. Placing her hands on his thighs she bends her head and tentatively begins to lick his scrotum, he groans and parts his legs, signalling to her that he finds this a pleasure. Her hands begin to massage the tops of his thighs her forehead brushing against his stirring penis her tongue continuing to tease him. She places a hand under his balls and takes each one into her mouth and sucks them tenderly, his hand gently stroking her hair to give encouragement. He is hardening rapidly, she takes him in one hand and strokes him to full hardness enjoying the sound of his soft groans. (more…)

“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. (more…)

“This story is loosely the second chapter of An Artist and Her Muse.”

“Come on then, Nick.”

I flinched a little as my bare back pressed against the cool wall of the studio. Nick stood in front of me, a knowing smile on his handsome face. That smile told me that he knew what I wanted. My nakedness no doubt confirmed it for him.

The fact that our usual state of dress and undress was reversed wasn’t lost on me. In the time Nick had been my model, I’d studied, painted and admired every delicious inch of him. Since then, I’d had the distinct pleasure of getting to know his body much more intimately. Now I was the naked one and I felt strangely vulnerable. I wondered if perhaps he felt like that as my model. I hadn’t really thought about it before. When we worked, I tried to keep it as professional as possible; well, okay, not on the night we’d become lovers. It wasn’t that I was coy about my nakedness; I knew he enjoyed my body and thought me beautiful. It was just that it felt kind of unusual, but then so was our deal. (more…)