Ramesh woke up, but his wife wasn't in bed. Like a good wife, she had gotten up early, taken a shower, gotten dressed, put her jewelry on, and begun to cook. Ramesh went downstairs and saw his beautiful wife in a saree, with her ass jiggling in every direction. This made him erect, so he went behind her and began to grind on her ass. "Oh, I didn't know you...
Part six of The Wrong Room series. Thanks for choosing to read another one of my stories. If you are unfamiliar with this story it might be best to go back to the beginning to better understand this relationship, but that's your choice. -Dreamweaver594... ***** Mike helped Allison pack up the remaining boxes in her bedroom. Her roommate, Tina, was all a fl...
We fly into Denver airport five hours late, and I take my time disembarking the plane -- relaxed in the knowledge that I have missed my connecting flight by hours, and that there is unlikely to be any more till the morning. I thank the staff, and earn myself a weary smile, as I amble my way onto the airbridge, following the stream of grungy passengers into t...
I've never liked airports - who does? But I do like airport hotels. I like the anonymity, the sense of being in limbo, the freedom to be anyone I want to be. I also associate them with incredible, mind-bending sex. You'll see why. * * * The weather had been closing in all day, and I blessed the foresight of Denise, my boss's PA, in booking me a room at t...
Have you ever wondered if the person you met on Literotica is really as freaky and sexual as they make themselves out to be online? I don't anymore. They are. Believe me. And let me tell you how I know. Yesterday, I went to work like any other day. Ever see the movie The Office? That's how my job is. I sit in a cubicle and click keys on my computer. Do they...
There I was. Ten minutes away from the airport in Dublin, floating around in the sky whilst waiting to land. I was growing impatient. I needed to see my Master. To see him and show him my submission. There was a part of me that desperately needed the both of us to know that I was Master's his, and his alone. As the plane circled the airport, I could feel m...
Anyone ringing me at three in the morning needs to be hung drawn and quartered even though I needed to be up in half an hour of which my alarm was already set. I knew who it was so it was no surprise to see my best friends name, Gina, on my phone. "Morning Kirsty." Came the overexcited voice. "Do you know what time it is?" I exclaimed in mock anger "some o...
Chapter 3 -- Spokeswoman Lee-Dolkivna Upon receiving the call from the chief inspector, Spokeswoman Kimberly Lee-Dolkivna wrote down the pertinent information: that a Colombian drug courier had been arrested with a kilo of cocaine in pellets concealed in her stomach, that she had undergone an initial interview, and that a Spanish-speaker needed to go to the...
Racquel landed in Brisbane. She had a lay-over for several hours and very much wanted to see a new country right away even if Brisbane wasn't a city she would be spending much time in. She went into an airport bathroom, peeled off he panties and stuffed them in her duffle-bag. She put on the long white boots again and a tiny black mini-skirt, a fresh thong...
It had been a long week of work, and I was ready to fly home to Nashville. I'd already been at the airport for hours. Despite efforts to streamline NSA regs, it was still taking time to get through the lines. Unfortunately, I was so focused on my frustrations with the lines, I had not been paying attention to the weather outdoors. What had started as light f...