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A Business Woman Gets In Way Over Her Head Chapter two

The Sheriff Apparently this so called sheriff had brought other young women to this secluded place before, the look on his face had changed from a lustful man, to one possessed with the intent on having his way with me! He helped me up and out of the water, dried my feet and helped me back into my heels. I was able for the first time to get a good look at his manliness? The shock and awe left me stunned!.. OMG! It was huge, but this had not fully registered? It was erect but I would find...

Celestial Nirvana Part 6

Chapter 6 BANG! The gunshot rang out to the sound of the flight attendant’s cry of pain as the bullet pierced her shoulder. “Turn this plane around or I’m going to start killing passengers!” the man yelled, waving his gun at anyone who made the slightest of moves. The screaming of terrified men and women filled the cabin as people realized that the plane had just been hijacked. While one of the passengers tried to help the wounded flight attended, the hijacker banged his gun...

Swaziland Gangbang Part One

It was an offer we could not refuse, an isolated cabin in scenic woodland setting in midsummer. “A second honeymoon” my wife said excitedly as we packed our weekend bags for quality time alone outside the hustle and bustle of our city jobs. We had only been married a year so this could be our anniversary escape. We married, both aged 23 years. Let me tell you about my wife. Her name is Lisa is 5 foot, nine inches tall with long brown hair that cascades to her breasts. Lisa has gorgeous tits,...

Big Screen Secrets

"Come on up to the house." The intercom system didn't do her justice but hearing Hailey Buchanan's smooth tones was reassuring: I was at the correct address, a stone’s throw from the famous French Riviera. I took a deep breath as the massive wrought iron gates opened automatically and then I slipped the hired car into gear.Late on a Friday evening, my editor informed me that he had rearranged Mrs Hailey Buchanan's interview — and swiftly added that my flight was the following day. Annoyed...

The Next Caruso

There are three parts to this story. The third has been posted, but I am deleting and reposting in the hope that all three parts will be together. For reasons I will never understand my 150 stories are scattered willy-nilly throughout my list rather than being arranged either alphabetically or by posting date. I would think that any database could be sorted in one of those two ways. Enjoy the story. Senorlongo INTRODUCTION I was three when I started singing in church and even...

Care Givers

In the mid 1950s my wife’s cousin lost her husband to testicular cancer. She had been shunned by her immediate family for marrying outside her religious and ethnic background. My wife pleaded with me for us to take her and her young daughter in. They were penniless and had nowhere else to go.So, bending to my wife’s wishes, we drove to Beaver Falls, Pennsylvania from Columbus, Ohio, and collected Sylvia and little Danielle.After initially expressing her gratitude, Sylvia never spoke another...

Rachel s Research 1 Debbie And Phil

Journalism isn’t an easy life, especially for a woman. Okay, everyone moans about their jobs and it had provided me with an income for over two decades – albeit often a sporadic income – but no-one has ever become rich while working at the sharp end of the pencil.Because of this, most professionals have more than one string to their bow. Some write books, some write copy for advertisers, some write articles for the endless number of magazines – paper and online - under pseudonyms. Others still...

Allyson s first BBC

After dinner, they wound up at a townie bar. Allyson didn’t mind too much, even though the college bars in the summer are not very crowded. But she liked the change of scene and they had a good time. She was dressed casually in tan shorts and a creme tank top. They interacted with a few non-students, though there was definitely some university students there, too. One guy who made them both laugh and didn’t come off like he was trying to pick them up was a guy named Michael. He was 28...

Rose Joins the Mile High Club in an Unusual Way

Rose sat down in her seat and started the usual airplane passenger routine and looked at the entryway hoping that anyone over the size of a normal person went past. “Also any small children or anyone looking sick,” Rose thought to herself. As she watched, she remembered some of her early flights, when she used to hope some very handsome and available guy would sit next to her. That hope faded after a bunch of trips when she realized the odds of a nice guy, let alone a handsome and available...

Sold to the Highest Bidder

All the I’s were dotted and the T’s were crossed, avoiding the pesky little fact that the enslavement of real human beings is very much illegal, by virtue of the white men paying for the opportunity to be treated like actual slaves on an auction block. You can’t technically, or more importantly legally, be considered a slave if you have paid for the opportunity to be treated as such. And the fee was not at all insignificant; participants could choose from a menu of how long they wanted to...

Random Encounter

Behind the door were standing three women dressed in identical mannish-looking but femininely cut suits and ties. Two of them were wearing sunglasses even though it was evening and they were indoors. I guessed the one in the front only didn't because she already had eyeglasses on her nose. I stared at them for two seconds and said: "No, I don't want to hear why God makes people suffer, please go away." I started to close the door, but the one in the front with short blonde hair shoved...

Chapter 16 Chaste Pacific Northwest Rain Country Western Bar

In 1979, with trophy ring memories, I followed hubby to the Pacific Northwest, part of a periodic lemming rush north, propelled by and paid for, by California’s home equity. I was twenty-nine. Our modest twenty-five-year-old Mountain View home’s sale price moved us into a new upscale Northwest house with no mortgage. Our new home’s subdivision was nicknamed “California Hill” reflecting the number of ex-California residents. I became a stay at home mom, committed to again being a super mom and...

The Devil s Pact Chapter 16 The Raid Repost 2

by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Note: Here's hoping third time's a charm Chapter Sixteen: The Raid When I returned home from the meeting with the Police Chiefs, Mary wasn't home yet. Desiree and Allison were cooking in the kitchen, and the other sluts were finishing cleaning the house in their cute maid outfits. I sent Xiu to go stay with Korina and relieve Thamina, who was staying with Korina at the hospital with her right now. Lillian was cleaning the living room, a feather...

SLuT9 pt 13

"Jennifer" Thursday, December 21st. Early afternoon A few minutes later, they pulled into the long driveway that led to Jennifer's house. The house was a large white home with two levels above ground and two more hidden underneath. Dave had once asked how many rooms the large Italian villa style home had. Jennifer's only answer was "Too many. I never counted." Dave stopped the car in front of the front door. The doors opened and his two nieces came running out, followed closely by...

Chapter 3 Santa Clara Valley Before Silicon A Poor Girl Faces the World

On the morning of June 8, 1950, I met the world in a ramshackle farmhouse surrounded by a pear orchard. As I gasped for air, then screamed to announce the importance of my arrival, the Mexican midwife carried me outside and bathed me in cool water from a hand pump. Properly bathed and blessed in her Mayan dialect, she carried me back to be soothed with the milk of my mother's breasts. My father selected an auspicious spot and buried my placenta and umbilical cord.The "ranch", as orchards...

Fine Print Part One

(Author's note: this is in no way intended to resemble any real occurrences, or depict anyone or any companies in the real world. This is nothing more than a product of my imagination, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the real me or my own preferences. My brain gets up in the middle of the night and paints on the walls, pours everything in the refrigerator on the floor, and smiles stupidly up at me in the wee hours like it deserves a fucking Nobel Prize for it. I either write down...

The two wiwes

The lawyer had summoned the two waiting ladies to read them the will of the late Mr. Martin Vandervoort; the ladies were Mrs. Charlene Vandervoort, his widow, nee Wainwright, sole heiress and principal shareholder, with almost seventy per cent of the stock, of the Wainwright industrial empire, founded by her grandfather, and Ms. Margie Eaton in whose bed Mr. Vandervoort, due to tremendous efforts and heart failure had passed away. The will was a simple one, as it contained only two...

Sabrina My Apartment Manager

Sabrina was assigned to be the new manager at our apartment complex. When I first met Sabrina, she seemed cool and chic, with her short hair and hippy-style attire. The next time I saw Sabrina in the office, she sported an unusually short skirt that looked absolutely fantastic on her, as it allowed her to show off her long shapely and sexy legs.I am pretty sure Sabrina knew that she was beautiful, especially with her mixed-race ethnic and sultry look, by the way she carried herself and...

A Reasonable Deal Pt 4

Chapter 1 Jamie was on her way to school. She pulled up to the high school parking lot and found a space. Her homework was going to be late again. Leaving John's place a couple days before, she had been planning on getting to it, but she got on facebook, had a few texts, and next thing you know, her readings on ancient Rome hadn't been read. This had happened three times now, and there was no way to escape the fate of a meeting with her history teacher, a young, cool, but demanding and...

seduction of the young latino paper boy

THE SEDUCTION OF THE PAPERBOY My first sexual experience with a man is the most memorable, as it is the best sex I ever had and brought me to such lurid heights as to teach and make me a protean lover: passionate and skilled. It was the summer before I would enter High School. I was barely 14 years old. I stood 5.6, weighed about 145 lbs., with strong muscular legs, a round ass, and a tight body, drew attention and aroused a lascivious nature in men who liked young boys. And...

Working Girl

Despite the fact that Ophelia was standing on a corner in short-shorts at 9’o clock at night, everything was pretty good. You see Ophelia was part of the private pleasure industry also known as prostitution. She was a white woman 24 years young and took this job mostly to spite her ex and her overly Catholic parents. Ophelia was pretty good at her job, she even says so herself. She owns the corner for a block and every direction and isn’t afraid to fight for her turf with her slightly...

Hot Tub Threesome

I had just turned twenty-one and was heading to a friend's party deep in the Valley. My buddies were already there and drunk, and I was determined to catch up. The night commenced with a bottle of Crown Royal Reserve and someone was rolling spliffs the entire time. Needless to say, we were all feeling loose and good. My friend, whose party it was, let's call her Rachel, was my age and had a one-year-old, but you'd never know it looking at her body. She was gorgeous, with perfect tits and an...

Sybil A Story About Interracial Slavery

This is a story about a young and very naive white girl's travels through submissive interracial sex and slavery. After reading about these terrible events in history her guilt has become an obsession to right the terrible wrongs that many young black girls had to endure as a slave over 150 years ago! She eventually sees herself as a white slave girl to black abusive slave owners, quite the reverse of what actually happened. Sybil was a most interesting young woman she had grown up in...

The Best Prom Ever

****************************************************************************************************************** I'm a Chinese kid in a relatively white-dominant town. Despite my best efforts, people at school didn't want to be friends with me. They thought I was too "ethnic" and therefore, a freak. I didn't think I am much of a freak but I guess high school in a white-centric football playing town was not going to do me any favors. Prom was coming up and my high school...

Librarian 0

So the day let on and there she was staling up the place with her bitterness.Across the way was the way near the window was the janitor Devontay a strong stud who cleaned up the mess in this crappy job.Under paid and pissed off about it,but he loved talking to the nerd girls that came by.Every now and then Sonia would see Devontay talking to the perky barley 18 teen year olds.She'd perk those glasses low and either spy through the books or peep around the corner.Her hand would quickly slip...

Horny Secretary

When I met my husband, Oliver, he loved fucking his little Korean girlfriend’s brains out. Oliver never thought about dating Asian girls until he saw “The Interview” with Seth Rogen and James Franco. After seeing Franco and Randall Park party with those “Korean” girls, he became obsessed with Asian girls.I never considered his ethnic-based attraction offense because I loved getting my brains fucked out. It didn’t really bother me until he became more attracted to my personality and intellect....

White Slavery or is it Really Part 8

Part 8 Addie upon returning to her dorm was surprised to see that Lane was still up, she was setting on the bed stark ass naked! and was casually playing with herself. She then asked her how things had gone with the mistress?, knowing full well, what had happened! This was followed by her asking, Addie would you , please come over here I have something I want to show you....., and would you take a close look, “at her very wet pussy” saying that this, would be another part of her...

first time cheating and piss play witha drunk latina

First off im 27 year old male married this is my first time cheating/pissplay/latina girl/ i was at my job i work at a hotel i was just getting done its 4am there was this collage party thing they were hosting im in fire stairway and im walking down the steeps.i hear moaning and laughing i turn the corroner theres this drunk latina girl had to be no more than 20 she was about 5-8 dark hair darkeyes lightskin skinny maby 130lbs atleast c cup tits nice round ass and a thick hairy pussy...

Mum Mum

I'm not really sure where to start with this story; so I guess I'll tell you a little about myself. I'm Connie and I'm nearly 40 with a 21 year old son called Rudy. Rudy is now nearly 6 feet tall; very athletic (soccer and athletics) and he has a shaved head. I'm 5 ft 6, size 12, with very short curly reddish hair. I have a round ‘feline' face with lots and lots of freckles and a small pixyish nose. My boobs are 34b and the nipples are pink and very sensitive. My son and I have...

A BBW Clean Up On Aisle 69

Funny I should say that. David Cameron has just moved to Number 10 Downing Street today. He seems young to me as Bill Clinton was when the Americans elected him. Will he have his own girl? Who knows? I have to admit that it makes me smile a bit because Bill Clinton chose a big girl like me to play with. Imagine, the President of America and he was a chubby chaser. Well at least that thought made me laugh a bit. Yes I am what they call a BBW. I am tall, and for most of my life no...

Three gangbangs in one night

By: Friskee_cpl ([email protected]) (co)Author's note: A few months ago I wrote a story that led to a fruitful correspondence with fellow authors Friskee_cpl. When we discovered we have similar tastes and styles, they were kind enough to propose a collaboration on a story idea they'd been considering. Needless to say, I jumped at the chance. Below is the result of the artistic coupling of the lustiest minds of our respective continents. I wish to thank my Aussie brethren for the...

One black cock lover s tale

I was seventeen when I felt my first black cock. Frankie was only kind of cute as far as looks went. But he was a really nice guy who had a way of making you feel at ease. More that a few of us girls thought he was gay. We were in chorus and had the task of putting away the music from the old performance. One moment we were joking and laughing and the next he had wrapped a arm around me, had his fingers in my hair, and his lips were doing things to mine. The things that I can tell you about the...

It s A Wonderful Wife Chapter 3

The drive seemed as if it would never end. Kent and the hotel clerk both said that it would take about 15 minutes to get to this secluded location – and they were right. Probably it was closer to 20 minutes. When they were just about convinced that somewhere they made a wrong turn and were lost, wah la there it was. A very small sign saying “Private Property – Restricted Access,” exactly what Kent said. They turned onto a road that took a sharp turn behind a tall sand dune. There was a small...

THE CHEERLEADER CHAPTER 1 CAUGHT IN THE LOCKER ROOM

They say that getting on the cheerleading squad can change your life ... well, it certainly changed mine! I was just over sixteen, and a pretty cute little number if I say so myself. Not too tall, at 5 foot 4 inches, quite slim, but getting the curves that were getting the looks. I always had a really good ass – I had slim, boyish hips, and it jutted out behind and bounced along nicely when I walked, especially in my favourite tight blue jeans or cut-off denim shorts. Now I was...

Mum Mum

I’m not really sure where to start with this story; so I guess I’ll go back and tell you a little about myself. I’m Connie and I’m nearly 40 and have a 19 year old son called Rudy. Rudy is now nearly 6 feet tall; very athletic (very good at soccer and athletics) and has a shaved head. I’m 5 ft 6, size 12-14, with very short curly reddish hair. I have a round ‘feline’ face with lots and lots of freckles and a small pixyish nose. My boobs are 34b and the nipples are pink and very sensitive....

Maggie episode 18

Dot and Maggie were the last of the office crowd in the dimly lit lounge of a favorite dance and dinner establishment. The two ladies continued drinking after dinner. Maggie was recently divorced; again. She was crying on Dot's shoulder. It was not unusual for my wife to be out with one or more of her girlfriends. After 20 plus years of marriage I had grown accustomed to her solo adventures with other women. Many times she wouldn't show up till the next morning. I knew that I would get the...

Some Problems Are easier Than Others

George Wells got a job with the Commerce Department and moved down from Philadelphia right out of college. His new apartment in D.C. was rather spare. He had only a bed and two chairs when he first moved in, though it didn't take long to get a lot of other things. Not long after that he was picked as someone worth training on computers, though why he was never sure. He was sent to classes all day, five days a week for nine weeks, and then put into another job. Later he was sent to more...

Butterscotch Part 4

So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked like that in my life but since having met Tamsin, my life had changed. I had learned to live for the moment, to dwell in the present, to savour its possibilities and to delight in the full range of sensations that constitute being alive. I looked at her now as the train sped through the seemingly endless blackness...

A lesson in prejudice

Well, damn, what the hell’s wrong? It was about 9:45 pm on a Saturday and I was on the outskirts of Vaughn, NM. My boyfriend convinced me to stay off the interstate and take the back way home. No construction slowdowns, small one horse towns, no state troopers, less traffic, etc., and sure enough, Vaughn was a one horse town. Fortunately a convenience store was open and I pulled in to see if I could figure what was wrong and/or hopefully get some help. When I stopped I noticed steam...

Little Town Sensuous

Entering the town to Sensuous is Main Street running North and South with several side roads adjoining Main Street and in the center of town was Erotica Avenue running East and West. In the middle of the crossroad was the only traffic light. On all four corners stood a street light of iridescence-orange. When lite at night the surrounds land scape glowed excitement brings sexual desire to all couples joining its corner of the town. The roads are made of cobble stone with vibrant white,...

Ex Daughter Grown Up Part 4A Network Taking Care

I pulled my pants up and went to the toilet, returning to find Trinh re-dressed and standing, ready. “Are you ok to find your way, Trinh?” “Oh, no problem, it’s just around the corner really. Thank you, Mr. Steve, that was something special – and lots better than staying at that business gathering!” I laughed and agreed, as she kissed me deeply, turned and hopped on her bike as I opened the gate for her; a parting touch of my groin as she left my house, and she rode off smiling at me. I went...

Streetwalker

Streetwalker My wife and I enjoy a little roll playing in our marriage. My two favorite roll-playing games are the “Little Catholic Schoolgirl” and the “Streetwalker.” I love it when my beautiful wife puts on a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit that she got at a yard sale last summer. Usually I’m the “Head Mater” and have to punish her for something. She really gets into it too. It sure makes for some really good sex afterwards. Now the “Streetwalker” allows my tall slender wife to...

The Island 6

My name is Don. Cathy and I have been married nearly 14 years. This was my second marriage and Cathy's first. We had a good marriage although not as perfect as some thought, however many envied us. Including her younger second cousin, Paula. Her and her husband were having trouble and she sot our advice. I at first decided not to get involved but it became inevitable. I first met Paula at Cathy's family reunion before we were married. She was a very cute young lady. Nice...

The New Girl The Arts of Love Pt 3

When she awoke she found herself alone in the bedroom. Henry was nowhere in sight. Suddenly she became aware of why she awoke. The double doors that led into the master bedroom were being opened. Willow was surprised to see a woman enter. She was tall, blonde and was wearing a strict grey business suit. She looked to be in her early thirties. Her rather long hair was pulled into a tight bun. She was carrying a purse and a portable computer bag over one shoulder. She didn’t see Willow...

Jack and Adrian

It was Monday and I really didn’t want to go to work, but because of the little things like food, rent, gasoline and utilities, not to mention three credit cards, which were used up, and no longer available for purchases, I had to get my butt out of bed. As I slid out of the warm covers, the cold room slapped me in the face like an unpaid hooker. I knew I had to go to the bathroom as Mr. Woody was pointing the way. I looked down at my cock and said, “Don’t you ever go down? I know I...

Innocence Lost Ch 33

In Which Blanche returns to Innocence, consideration is given on the sole pleasures of her virtues, and Dodie learns more about Blanche. Blanche didn’t often visit Congress and when she did she always felt the restrictions of wearing clothing very uncomfortable, which on a body as plump as hers were rarely as flattering as total nudity would be. It was not something that she could avoid for too long as it became necessary on occasion to visit her suppliers to get the literature she needed to...

Historical Erotica Ch 04

Note to Reader: The story takes place in an insane asylum in French Colonial Algeria, during the Algerian War of Independence (1954-1962). Dr Pierre Marques is a white French doctor, psychologists and therapist, who believes strongly in the French Empire and the civilising mission. Entrenched within him, is his belief, that Algerians and Muslims are inherently insane and backwards and that French colonization is humane and necessary to help Algerians. Dr Pierre specialises in psychological...

Innocence Lost Ch 36

In Which the virtues of Innocence are spread throughout the world and are prominent in Congress, Innocence and Virtue are conjoined, old friends are reunited and Chastity is resolved to the service of Innocence. * * * * * Innocence found that her fame brought with it not only the material rewards which meant she was able to exchange her Congress flat for a country mansion, but also the cost of selling her virtues through the media. In actual fact, it was a cost which Innocence found that she...

In the Hands of Fate Pt 01

This started as a short story on here, but I have tweaked it and improved the plot and it has the makings of a great series! Hope everyone enjoys! TC Ardress wasn’t afraid anymore. The prince had spent much time wooing her. His favor upon her had been unprecedented. Not in the history of his people had a common woman been so pursued by royalty…not for marriage anyway. Fear had been her first concern when her guardians had informed her of his interests in her a year ago. She was only a girl...

Tempting the Freshman

Once Steve left the kitchen to start his second load of laundry, I finished opening the wine bottle and poured out a glass for each of us. Torpe that I am, I was afraid that I would spill something if I tried to take everything into the living room altogether, so I started with the wine and placed the glasses at the near end of the coffee table in front of the sofa. While walking back into the kitchen, I listened for Steve making laundry noises. Before picking up the cheese and crackers, I...

Deconstructing the Nerd Ch 07

Chapter VII Reema felt better the next morning. She bounced out of bed, stripped off her nightwear, and began her day. After eyeing the wardrobe she’d picked out the night before, she impulsively scrapped everything and started over, coordinating a new outfit. First she squeezed into a slim pair of jeans. Then she added a thin, white sweater with a rounded, slightly plunging neckline. Brushing her hair in front of the mirror, she admired her reflection. On most days, she wore a...

Emma Ch 42

XLII Tanya was beautiful. This was something about herself which she knew to be true and which she did her utmost to use to her best advantage. But beauty wasn’t everything. She was also ambitious and she was frustrated by her position as a junior presenter on the evening entertainment show on Harlot TV. Sure, she was lucky to have made it in television, even if it was sex television where standards were very low compared to mainstream television. She was convinced that her assets weren’t...

Emma Ch 45

XLV Emma was delighted that Tanya had become a frequent visitor to her suburban home. She had come to love Tanya’s body, although she wasn’t so sure how well she loved or even knew Tanya’s mind. But there was nothing about her that seemed anything other than the perfect lover: always devoted to her, passionate in bed, and the only person outside of work with whom she could discuss her job. She hadn’t realised just how much difference it made to have someone to talk to who was as passionate and...

From Jenny to Mei Ch 01

This is my first try at erotic fiction. I hope you like it and please be nice. It’s largely autobiographical but not literally so. I’m an Asian girl and lots of what I write about Mei is me but lots isn’t. I’ll leave it to your imagination (hint, if it’s about sex it’s me) If you all like it I’ll write more but please let me know in the comments and by voting. ***** Jenny was a cold, heartless bitch, and that was ok, it worked for her. It certainly never got in the way of her getting what...

Carolina s Caper

This is a long tale in seven parts, meant to be read at leisure. Part 1 I was deep in thought as I strode down the hallway to the office restroom, grappling with the morning’s problems…the little, unexpected bureaucratic ones that always seem to crop up each day. I was so engrossed that I almost didn’t see her, a slim – though very curvy – African-American woman in a tightly fitted light blue sleeveless dress that lent much credit to her dark chocolate complexion. She apparently had seen me,...

Emma Ch 41

XLI It was the start of Rosemary’s first academic year at the university where she was to study Economics and General Business Studies. Although she’d long been looking forwards to this day, it was also with some trepidation that she’d also started the hunt to find digs for herself in the area. She scoured through the local newspapers and studied the student notice-boards, but it was the note in the window of an Asian newsagent’s where she spotted the advertisement to flatshare Susan’s...

Crystal Passion Ch 12

Polly Tarantella hadn’t always been the great custodian of Crystal Passion’s legacy nor always the music’s greatest champion. In fact, I first heard of her when Olivia—one of the few original band-members I still keep in touch with—e-mailed me a link to a Rock Music website I’d never have discovered otherwise in which Polly Tarantella lambasted Crystal Passion with a vehemence that was bizarre given the many years since the band had broken up. In those days she was known as Sally Tyrant and was...

Bridget s Days Ch 08

(Brazil, 1943) I really hate getting shot at. Just because bullets won’t kill me is no reason for me to go hunting situations like I was in right now. Bullets hurt when they hit me, for crying out loud. I was so upset by the whole mess that I could have cheerfully fired back at all three of the groups who seemed to think they were participating in ‘Wild West Night’. Of course I didn’t. Two of these groups were allegedly on my side. One consisted of a four man OSS team and the other an...

Forward to the Stars Ch 05

Okay so I didn’t ask on the last chapter, if you’ve got constructive comments let me know. This chapter or previous ones just let me know to which you are referring to. ********** ‘Also DON’T allow Micheal to touch Brianna, and DON’T allow him near her bed…’ Why did I tell Tina that? Brian wondered after he had deactivated the communicator. Oh well, he concluded, if I felt it strong enough to say it there’s probably a good reason to have said it. ‘Atherian, I need access to design programs....

Emma Ch 29

XXIX Life was certainly changing at Emma and Charlotte’s flat. Emma and Maisie had at last found a house in a quite well-to-do part of the city, and had moved out to live together there. Emma seemed quite reluctant to move to somewhere so expensive, saying that it tied her more than she wanted to the kind of income she was now bringing in, but Maisie was insistent, and as always Emma was unable to resist any of Maisie’s requests. Their move was not a sudden affair. The two of them had been...

Crystal Passion Ch 03

However much I admired Crystal’s song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn’t really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion’s lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it’s natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal’s philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never explicitly...

Barbara and Gus Go Full Circle Ch 19

This is a fictional story about a suburban Chicago couple who drift away from each other sexually only to find themselves again. The story contains straight sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, anal sex, non-consent / reluctant sex, gay sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. It also involves sex between adults and teenagers but all characters are 18 years of age or older. Since the story contains many Literotica categories, I decided to put it in the Novel / Novellas category. I will submit one chapter at a...

Bobby

Boston with its many old neighborhoods is as varied as its people. In the older seedier parts of town many people live and carry on in a world much different from the clinically clean and proper suburbs. On some streets there are rows and rows of the monotonous dark brick two, three, five or six story apartment buildings many exactly like the one next to it and just like the ones across the street. Other streets, while somewhat rundown, have a funky array of different buildings each one a...

Sita the Indian Goddess

You won’t find much sex in this short tale, readers. But be polite, and read it anyway. Reactions, feedback are important to us struggling writers. ***** I want to share with you an experience I had last year, in summer. I was on one of my regular visits to family. One evening, I went to a very popular restaurant with a girlfriend. It was a fixed price, unlimited self service restaurant, with a choice of Indian, Italian, Japanese, Chinese and European food all laid out in warmed bins. You...

Wanting Tina Back

Randall sat on the park bench with his back straight and wearing crisp, freshly pressed clothes, as if he were about to have a job interview. However, the roses in his hand gave away that he was waiting for a woman he wanted to make his best impression on. One of his knees was bouncing up and down with nervous energy, which made him seem more like a teenager waiting for his first date than a college age man waiting for his girlfriend of over a year. Randall was good looking in a boyish way. He...

Revenge of the Nerd Ch 79

I slept in late on Sunday. The less time I was awake, the less time I would have to worry. My bridesmaids gathered at my house by 11:00. I had ordered in staff to do hair, nails, makeup and whatever else might be necessary to make everybody look as good as they possibly could. I psyched myself up to project the impression that everything was just fine. I even persuaded myself to believe it until I received proof to the contrary. Beautification was accompanied by a brunch buffet. I rejected...

Me and the Porn Star

She walked from the terminal building with a purposeful stride that spoke of self-confidence. I was first cab on the rank and because of the system in place at the airport, she had no option but to choose mine, some guys have all the luck. She looked vaguely familiar but I couldn’t put my finger on it so, as I got out to load her black wheelie bag into the boot I took a closer look at her. She wore those huge sunglasses that Victoria Beckham made popular and that covered almost half of what...

The Chaos Theory

The Orangery was airy and lit naturally from the south side by floor to ceiling French Windows. These were now folded back alternately, along its whole length. A cooling breeze shifted the tied back lace curtaining and fans were dotted around the inner edges to further cool the room. It was large, fifty foot wide and nearly a hundred feet long. The high ceiling, vaulted and plastered, was sixty feet above the guests, it’s covering of pale cream paint was interwoven with hand painted flowers....

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Copyright 2011, All Rights Reserved * Sarah Bell was wondering how she had gotten to this point in her life. How could she be so miserable? And worse, she knew it was all her own fault. Sarah had made her own bed, so to speak, and now she was sleeping in it. Alone. And THAT was a large part of her problem. She shivered from the cold — standing outside on the pier at night in Malibu was cold in February. Even for California! ‘Brenda,’ she asked her friend from work who had dragged her out...

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Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch 07

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Jenny stood in the doorway grinning at me. She looked fantastic in a tight pair of jeans, low cut top showing her wonderfully ample cleavage and a new short haircut that showed off her big brown eyes. Jenny is 5’ 3′ and of mixed ethnic origins. Her mother is Indian, her father white. She’s what I call fleshy, not exactly fat but she has wide hips and big tits. Her skin is light brown and soft, her nipples are dark brown, large and spring erect at the slightest provocation. She has short,...

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