He did not know that his girl-friend had watched everything. Because of her close contacts to the hotel staff she got a second key for the hotel room she had booked. Shortly after they were getting down to business she sneaked into the room. They both were so busy with each other that they didn´t recognize his girl-friend. And now she could hardly believe i...
Joe Tate considered himself one of the luckiest men alive. He was a millionaire at the age of 30. Tall, good looking, with a boyish charm and a wow with the ladies. He lived in his boyhood home, Home Farm estate near the Yorkshire village of Emmerdale. He felt doubly lucky this particular morning as he awoke with his fiancé Debbie Dingle laying beside him...
Angie Jones was lounging around the living room in her bra and panties as she did so often on these warm humid nights. Stan, her husband had been gone for several weeks now. His air wing was deployed for the second time since the war in Iraq began back in 2003. "I hate this war." She muttered to herself. "What did you say Mom?" Audrey Jones, Angie's daugh...
It was Marla’s birthday a few years ago, and we embarked out on our usual dinner ritual with our friends, another couple. We’d go out the weekend before, or after, for each of our birthdays. This particular year the four of us went out on a Saturday night, and we were feeling like stirring things up a little for a change. We all called it our "night out away...
Angelica Cortez-Johnson sat on her couch reading, alone in the house for the third evening in a row. In her hands she held a battered hardback copy of Moby Dick. As far as she knew, she was the only person on the planet who still had physical books in her home. The other scattered humans who lived on Kallos didn't seem to use them, nor did all the blasted al...
It was 7 o'clock on the dot, and Angie was at her boyfriend Dean's door in the sexiest clothes she could find, with a bag of groceries in her left hand and knocking on the door with her right. Angie had told Dean that tonight she was going to fix him a good dinner just as soon as they had wild sex as many times as they could stand. As Dean opened the door, t...
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Note: This story is a continuation of "Poolside: Ch. 03, Pt. 2." Originally appearing on Literotica on 09/04/03, but recently edited to correct several typos and other careless errors. * Saturday finally came. I had Katrina take my entire shift that day, and I drove to Aunt Karen's, arriving in the middle of the afternoon. Uncle Jack was out-of-town, and...
I should start this story two and a half years ago. On a warm bright June morning, surrounded by friends and family we laid my beautiful wife Kerry, to rest in the cold ground. The breast cancer that ravaged her body had finally taken her life. The two years before had been a series of doctors, hospitals, and hospice. My heart was broken, but I knew her suf...
Diary p.2: "Now I have found myself in a bizarre situation. My so-called normal life spiraled out of control in the last two months. I am writing this in hopes that one day I can make sense of all this. Tomorrow I will go in for my first shoot. I don't know how I got myself into this mess exactly but I will try my best. I feel scared and so helpless, but I c...