Everyone keeps asking for "more" and "faster" (pun intended). Anyway, just to give everyone an idea of what and when I try to post. When you get 1.5 to 2 pages on Literotica, it equates to 10 to 12 pages of typed text in Word. That's about all I can manage each week. I do stay a couple of chapters ahead, but I only do that to give myself a cushion, in case s...
Have you ever woke up in the morning, thinking that your day was going to be just another day, but within 30 minutes of getting out of bed you were doing something you thought you would never be doing? Well that was my last Tuesday morning and I thought I would share my incredible experience with you. I am an independent contractor and my wife is a teache...
I bought a new house that needed some landscaping done. I live in the desert and we use a lot of gravel for landscaping, grass is difficult and takes a lot of water to maintain! I ordered a bunch of gravel for the new house and a bit for the old house to fill in where some of it had thinned over the last few years. I met the delivery driver at the new house...
Note: Thanks for all the comments on my first chapter I took what you all said and reworked both chapters. A re edit of ch1 has been submitted so if you want to you may read it again. I also want to apologize for the time it took to write this my PC is busted and have to write everything on my smart phone. Feel free to comment on chapter 2. A verry special...
I quickly found that my mother's "special services" operation paled in the face of what Mrs. Childress was capable of. I wasn't the only one on her staff giving extra attention for extra cash at the Swannanoa Boarding House. In addition to me for the men guests so inclined, she had two serving girls, Sadie and Clare, who did the same for the men who paid for...
Michael stepped into the front room of the very large house. He looked around as his footsteps echoed through the hand crafted halls. "It's really great of you to be doing this while your grandfather is in the hospital." Julie said, snapping Michael out of his trance. "It's not a problem. It's not like I'm complaining..." He looked around the small mansion...
Matt took a bus from Bristol to Whitetop, having to wait three hours for the only one that went there. He almost laughed at the thought of not being able to do better when there was a check for $400,000 in his wallet. But he stopped short of hysterics, realizing that he had lost a whole lot more than that much in having Brambleton snatched from him. But he...
There I was on my way to Bob's house, driving my old first truck. Young, dumb and horny, driving the short 2 miles to an old mans house whom I had arranged to introduce me to the world of gay pleasure. His house was a nice little cottage on a big lake, with a very large shed near the mailbox. This shed is where we agreed to meet on this summer night for our...
The house, standing at the end of Fraternity Row, had been decrepit for years before the new owners moved in. Graduations had come and gone for decades, windows had been smashed, the yard overrun with weeds. Late-night parties stretched past it as it stood, austerely, forgotten, alone. The advertisements described it as a fixer upper at best, so when the F...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Michael set down the groceries and looked around the kitchen. "Avery?" He whispered. There was no answer. He slowly pulled the ripe green pear from the bag and tip toed over to the sink quickly. He washed the juicy fruit and was about to take a bite when the fruit flew from his hands and into the trash. "God damn it, I just want a pear! I...