Honeymoon: Hart and Alison got married shortly after she had passed the bar and he had graduated with his Ph.D. in Clinical Psychology. They never got any pre-marital counseling; there was just too much going on with the wedding plans. The ceremony was small, just close family, her parents, and his mother, and a few friends. He didn't know where his dad wa...
2019 had not been a good year for me or anyone else I know. We were all looking forward to 2020 and the fresh start it would bring. But I also had a nagging sensation in my brain. There was a feeling of impending doom that I could not shake. I don't consider myself a psychic, but at times I can seem to predict things, even if I'm not entirely sure at the tim...
I'm a good husband. Never cheated on my wife and I love her deeply. I need her and I crave her. We have been together for many years in a very very happy marriage. Nonetheless I have this recurring fantasy in which my wife is pretty much a slut and she fucks whoever she feels like, male or female. I know she won't do it for real, but it excites me a huge dea...
Note: Dear Readers: I can explain what happened at the beginning of Chapter 4. It was supposed to start with Section 12: Thigh High, and 13: Hide and Seek. However, due to a clerical error by yours truly (ME), instead of submitting Chapter 4, I submitted Chapter 5 and labeled it Chapter 4 instead. Please forgive me. On its way now to Literotica, in two fo...
It didn't happen with a bang, but a whisper. One moment the newly rebuilt 235 horse power engine was roaring, filling the cockpit with an almost overpowering noise. The next instant, there was only the subdued sound of air rushing past the airplane's windows. The near silence was deafening. Tim Dodson was not afraid when the engine fell quiet. He had expect...
Tattooed, green-haired Joanie meets a capitalist tool **************** I knew traveling over the holidays was going to be tricky. Airplanes fly full, and 'weather happens,' and then flights get canceled and there's little room on other planes for the travelers who got stranded. Nevertheless, I had to go. I had promised my parents. It's a tradition in my...
Ken Taylor had pulled the call button in spite of the terse warning from the flight attendant not to do so. He was at the very back of the giant 747---the cheap seats that his company always seemed to acquire at a deep discount. Something had occurred at the front of the airplane. The first class passengers had been flushed from their upscale seating. There...
The doors opened and a stretcher was wheeled out. Vee lay lifeless upon it, eyes closed, her body drained, her mind exhausted. She couldn't even move her toes and to her dismay ever so often, minor orgasmic tremors fluttered from her pussy up through her belly and back out her asshole. She ground her teeth together moaning silently as she was carted off to...
Hey, there. My name is Robert Gray. I'm a big and tall, somewhat chubby but good-looking black man living in the city of Boston. I love to get down with Sharon Henderson Gray, my beautiful and absolutely sexy fiancée. She's a six-foot-tall, voluptuous black woman with big tits, wide hips and a big ass. While we appear to be just another straight-laced profes...
A work of fiction *** This is a work of fiction and therefore any similarities to persons real or fictional who dumped a Lockheed Model 10 paid for by Purdue University into the Pacific Ocean on a warm July day over eighty years ago is purely coincidental. Besides, the end of this story is much nicer than what likely happened. *** In the story Millie is...