Just as he got to the bathroom, Kim emerged, wearing the same nightshirt she had on the night she came to his room. She glanced down the hall, then she put her arms around him and gave him a kiss that curled his toes. "Good morning, cousin," she said after the kiss ended, grinning at this flushed face and heaving chest. "Ah...good morning, Kim," Tommy croak...
"Excuse me? I'm going to be working with who?!?" Sydney demanded. Dixon sighed. "I know, I know, he can't be trusted. Yet you've worked with Irina under similar circumstances before when her intel was needed…it can't be that different." "And where is she now?" "Sydney, I trust him as little as you do, but in this case, the end justifies the means. Sark i...
Welcome to Chapter 7 of News Story. This is the continuing saga of Jean Meredith as she evolves in the world of domination and bondage. If you haven't yet read them, please check out Chapters One through Six to get up to date on how we got to where we are today. Enjoy and don't forget to vote! As always, any comments and critiques are greatly appreciated!...
Chapter 1 It was the second week of school, and Cory was looking forward to a great senior year. He liked school and had pretty good grades. He turned 18 a couple weeks before school started and was planning to enjoy his last year hanging out with his friends before graduation. He didn't have a girlfriend, but he often thought about asking Jessica. Jessica...
Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world – thesoundandfury. And check out his new novel – Models and Super Spies. Thanks Ken, not only for your editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapter 7: The Search The team meeting had been short. Fitting everyone into Webster's cramped...
The chronological order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series 1-4. Russian Roulette series 1-2 Case of the Murdered Lovers 1-6 So.... let's see if soap-opera-police-dramas with sex are of interest to Literotica readers... This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensiv...
fasten my fishnet stockings to the black suspenders, then pull on my big shiny boots - I call them my come-fuck-me boots because attracting a man is partly their purpose. When I'm with a man and I'm wearing them, they make me feel powerful. I start doing up the long laces, all the way up to just below my knees they go. Big boots make me feel so strong, they...
Another tale of the turbulent times during and following the Civil War. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are requested and very much appreciated. Thank you for taking time to read and comment on my story. ******************** "He was a hell of a man in his day," Marshal John Tillman motioned toward Elwood T. Sloan who was slowly walking down...
Oh...my...God! Waking up was so much harder than the last time. I wasn't even sure I could open my eyes. I could feel the IV's in my arms as well as electrodes in various parts of my body. I heard the door open and someone approach the bed. They must have hit a button, because I could feel the bed start to rise, putting me in more of a sitting up position....
N.B. All information is fabricated, and anyone engaging in intimate relations is of legal age (18). I know it's been a while since I last posted, which may be why my writing reads as somewhat scattered - I have no idea where this is going anymore! If any of you have any input, then please do let me know; it would be greatly appreciated. Happy reading! *****...