In 1985 I had met Ali and her friends while working as a vendor at the Sturgis Motorcycle Rally in western South Dakota. Ali had broken the strap that was holding a dildo in her young pussy in place and came to my leather booth to see if I could help her fix it. Before I could repair the strap. Ali was chased down the street in her ponygear by a rent-a-cop...
It should go without saying that the story you are about to read is fictional. But just in case it doesn’t, I would like to stress that what you are about to read is purely a figment of my filthy imagination… --------------------------- It was an unusually balmy Friday night in London. Even though darkness had fallen over the busy streets, it did nothing t...
She got on the train in Chicago. It had been a very long week. The company she worked for had sent her there in the hopes a huge contract could be completed. It had taken a while but she had done it. Their signatures where on the dotted line. "A $2.4 million contract should put me in line for a VP slot," she thought with a smile on her face. She was glad sh...
He'd seen the ad running in the local paper for the past several weeks, and he had to admit, it intrigued him - "Discrete handyman needed for long-term remodel work. One employer, private residence needing significant updates based on owners' personal needs. Rewards commensurate with performance. Contact............" He thought it might be the way it was w...
Author's note: My special thanks again to Mign for inspiring me to write this story, and two other friends (I think you know who you are) I have met on Literotica who convinced me to take the plunge into writing. Hope you all enjoy it! ----------------------------------------------- I was shuffling around my office the other day, thinking back to the day t...
Nigel sensed a different mood at the Trinity College office. There was tension in the air...something he was not accustomed to, yet familiar. He wondered what schemes his supervisor, the beautiful Sydney Fox, was putting together. It had been a rather quiet month, and he was fully expecting her to drag him along somewhere. Maybe the Caribbean this time? He t...
Author's notes: This is a stroll down memory lane to a time when the world as we knew it was undergoing dynamic and radical social change. It was a time fondly remembered for we were young, life was simple, and love was carefree. I share with you recollections of a special woman and what it was like then. The standard discloser of everyone being eighteen-ye...
Connie awoke to gentle kisses on her neck. Purring softly she felt his strong hand gently caressing her breast. Opening her eyes, she turned her head to see Trent's silhouette. The sun was bright and caused her to squint. Trent's naked body was spooned in tightly behind her. His hips ground slowly at her bare cheeks and she slowly moved her bottom to encoura...
"Hey Zai, have you seen my trenchcoat? I need it for my costume on Friday!" Said Will. "No, Love. But why? I thought you were going to be Harry Potter, and I was going to be Hermione?" Zaya replied. "Oh... nah. This is Tim's party, and he wants to be the brothers from Boondock Saints." "But, where does that leave me? I wanted to do a couples thing." Zaya...
I'm going to try my hand at writing a cheating wife story. I've read some fairly nice stories. But, in too many cheating wife stories I have read, the female characters seemed to either have a full blown narcissistic personality disorder, a histrionic personality disorder or they're so weak and spineless that I can only wonder how they could ever exist in th...