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Nipping Trouble in the BudChapter 3

Right after Ellen and I got back from our Reno honeymoon, she and her mother found us a nice rental house over on Fort Hill Road in Poquonnock Bridge. The rent was more than I was comfortable paying, what with no income coming in yet, but Ellen loved the house, and I loved Ellen. I spent even more money paying for all the furnishings we needed. We'd done pretty well with wedding gifts, so things like towels, toasters, bread boxes, blankets, linens, irons and ironing boards were taken care...

OpportunitiesChapter 25

The next morning, us six guys headed out to another golf course. This one was another private country club that Terry had conned his way into tee times. Fred also knew the pro and invited him to play with us. Dad, George, and Dan played a three-some in front of us, and I played with Terry, Fred, and the Pro. Fred told the pro I had shot a sixty-seven the day before at the difficult course, and the pro said I would probably beat the course record today. I didn’t beat the record, but I did...

New Boss 3

On Friday when I got to work with Lori she comes in my office with me. She told me to strip so I got completely naked. She took my clothes and said I would get them back at the end of the day. She stroked me hard and then left. Tammy came in and I was sitting at my desk. She had me help her carry some files in from the hallway and she then told me to stand there while she took digital photos of me. When she was done Tammy sat on my desk and made me lick her pussy. I worked up and down her clit...

Hostage

"I would like to propose a toast," Dean Litton announced, "here's to everyone who made last year one of the best in the history of our company, without all of you, none of this would have been possible!!!" "Hear, hear," someone from the back of the room shouted, and another started singing the refrain from "For He's A Jolly Good Fellow!", which was followed by a standing ovation!!! "Thank you from the bottom of my heart," Dean replied a little sheepishly, "now, let's have some desert so we can...

Love True Love

I would like to thank Erik Thread, and techsan for their help in editing. I apologize for the mistakes I’ve made since they last saw it. * As the handsome young couple walked hand-in-hand down the hallway, an old woman called out, ‘Oh, what pretty flowers. Who are they for? If you’re not in a hurry could you stop for a minute and visit with me? I never have any visitors. Who are you here to see? Would they mind? What brings you here?’ The couple stepped into the tastefully decorated room...

I Got The Power

She’ll do. The fair-haired one in the middle of the giggling, school-bagged, plaid-skirted trio walking home along the footpath. They are probably discussing their boyfriends in the ribald terms that girls only reveal when talking among themselves. She looks tasty. Medium height, slim, small high breasts, plump rounded bum. Too bad they make girls her age wear white ankle socks just like the juniors at the school. First thing she’ll do when she gets home is take those silly socks off. But she...

The Long White Snake

After we rented the apartment at the Old Inn at Plattsburgh, my wife and I proceeded to unpack and move in, box by box. It was a cold Saturday and we did not see our first neighbor until 10 AM, a common woman, wearing glasses, with scraggly black hair in a long gray coat. She looked at me as if I were scum and hurried on her way. My wife Andi, not the object of the lady’s scorn, smiled at me and said, ‘Welcome to Plattsburgh.’ The sixty inch wide screen television weighed about seventy five...

TUNNEL of TRUST

1975, Southeastern United States Travis lived in an old log cabin a few hundred yards from the point where the creek flowed into the big river. His father had bought two acres for next to nothing and built the place one log at a time in the late nineteen-fifties and they had used it as a hunting and fishing getaway. When he was young Travis had always looked forward to coming there with his Dad and older brother Eddie to fish out in the river and in-season would hunt for deer and...

A Gift From His Father Ch 30

Thanks again to Spirit02 for his editing in record time! * John Smith — At the age of eighteen inherited ‘Ring of Power’, a magical ring, from his deceased father Dr. Zachary Smith. The ring endows its master with god-like powers such as mind reading, x-ray vision that makes clothes see-through, and the ability to alter the bodies and minds of others as well as himself. John has learned to heal people, convert others to work for him (referring to them as agents), the ability to be connected...

Bonnie 1

The Bonnie stories are a collaboration between myself and Bonnie (her real name) who is a fan of my stories. They are part fantasy and part fact. Enjoy ******************************************************************* 　 I would say I don’t know how it all started but that would be a lie. I know exactly how it started. Me and husband Mark with our two boys, Chris and Steve, live in a semi detached house, and my bedroom was on the corner of the house and had a double aspect looking out to...

Passing Time

Chapter 1 Being a spare day in early spring, when the promise of summer hangs in the air and lifts spirits everywhere, I took to the riverbank to enjoy a little whimsy, to dream a little of the future. The river is my favourite place for such dreaming, with its curious mix of both everything and nothing going on. I can sit there for hours and not really see anything, but I seem to see so much more there then when I am bombarded by some modern communication such as television or a movie. Even...

Sweet Justice

This is a completely non-sexual tale about right, wrong and responsibility. Each reader will have to come to his or her own conclusions about relative morality. * ‘Ah, Special Agent Jenkins, my favorite FBI agent! You’re welcome to sit out here on the porch or in your government sedan while I waste more of my precious retirement income on my attorney who I would think will be here within the hour.’ ‘Mr. Thompson, you don’t need to call your lawyer. The judge approved your writ. I’ve been...

Feast

(Author’s note: The following is an official entry into the 2009 Literotica Halloween Story Contest. Please note that this story falls into the non-erotic category. This tale is the result of a perverted and morbid idea I experienced early the night before I composed this. It is not intended to excite, but rather to cringe. With all that said, read on, if you dare.) * * * * In the culinary field, there were few who could match Anthony Leach. Though English by birth, he had gained fame in the...

An Angel s Wish

Keisha Jackson rearranged the few brightly wrapped presents in the trunk of her old SUV to make way for her daughter’s wheelchair. How could something so small be so bulky and heavy? ‘How was choir practice tonight, my sweet angel?’ she asked as she worked to get it in around the presents that she had picked from the charity while Breanne was at church. Ironically, the one associated with the U S Marine Corps. Breanne’s father had been a Marine, but since they never married, since he never...

Teacher Teacher chapter 9

Julie lay in bed, she was tied spread eagle and naked. She was gagged, blindfolded and had a headset covering her ears. Her mistress had placed clips on her nipples and labia. She had also inserted something in her pussy. Now the headset started to play some music. But Julie heard something in the background. She strained to hear what it was. As she listened intently she realized it was a voice. It was telling her things. "You are a slut. You must obey your mistress. You love to eat cum....

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