She addressed the tee in her normal uniform for a Thursday evening. A ponytail or dark brown hair sat atop a red visor. A slender neck hid behind the collar of a sleeveless blouse that revealed toned arms as she gripped the club. A gloved left hand took firm hold of the club and aligned it towards her target. Aligning her hips in her black golf shorts would...
This is the third in this series. For those of you who wanted to see a conclusion to Consequences – Erin, one is in the works. Thanks to Angel Love for her editing and her suggestions. Any mistakes that you find are mine since I can't leave anything alone. * My name is Spencer Christian and I am a 48-year-old construction engineer. I'm the guy that se...
Author's Note: "Holiday Wishes Upon the Wind" is my entry for Literotica's - 2011 Winter Holiday Contest. This is a Romance story through and through, but there are strong paranormal elements present, which made categorizing this story difficult. I have been blessed with some amazing people in my life who have lent their life experience and inspiration to...
This story features Max, one of the characters from "Gamers". It's not necessary to read "Gamers" first. And a warning: the two stories are very different. Ever see the movie 'Alfie'? (the original, I mean - with Michael Caine) * This isn't an easy story to tell, because no matter how I tell it, I come out looking like an asshole. Well, I suppose I was - b...
Thank you to Linda62953 for taking the time to edit this story. It was a dark and stormy night. I can't tell you how many times I have wanted to start a story with those words. I finally get to use them. Chapter 1 It was Halloween Eve and it was a dark and stormy night. The wind rustled through the trees making eerie sounds. I could hear it as it whistled...
After Sheldon left the suite to observe the interview Janice Dean and Suzanne Scott were conducting for Paul Goodloe and Alex Wallace, Leonard lounged around the suite. He had just finished a strenuous workout at the company fitness center. He was drenched in sweat and was ready to shower. There was a tapping at the door to the suite and opening the door, h...
We were only a day away from the island now after leaving our small homeport some two days previous. The weather had been perfect; a steady ten to fifteen knot sou' easterly had enabled us to sail on a comfortable reach for most of the way. Our lovely 33-foot yacht 'Interlude' made steady progress averaging around six and a half to seven knots through the sl...
A quick stop-off in Baltimore to collect Edgar Allen Poe's stuffed raven—obvious, that one—and before Pete knew it, he and Myka were on a double-date with HG and Giselle. Pete generally thought Myka and HG were a bit like him and the Browns—he hated them until he liked them. Sometimes, Myka went all in with HG, phoning her, Skyping with her, writing super-...
"Cut and print it," the booming voice of the Director carried across the sound stage. The four actors on the set, a depiction of a typical mid-American household, froze in place. They had been at it for over an hour now, trying to finish a scene that seemed plagued by one glitch after another. The Director paused for a moment more, then said to their relief...
My thirty-one-year-old lover, Jessika, slid her pussy down my erection, engulfing me inside her wet warmth. As she did so, her eyes were focused on a tripod mounted camera at the head of my bed. We had just finished recording and then watching a video of the curvy brunette giving me a fantastic blowjob and of me finishing on her lovely face. Now she was ridi...