This is the first story of a series, but not the first in chronological order. It's the first I write, and it remains somewhat unique in the panorama of our experiences. It's the adaptation of one of the entries of my private diary, which I decided to turn into a story as part of a larger project that would see the diary gradually translated into a narrative...
The people that I rent from live about two miles down the street. I always go over there to drop off any mail that came for them or to give them the rent. They have a daughter named Jilian. She is a beautiful young lady and very smart too. I had always seen her over there when I dropped off things and she almost always bare foot. I always tried to look at...
SYNOPSIS: Alexa Miller charges her boss with sexual harassment, requiring him to endure an invasive interview and screening process administered by a beautiful and manipulative examiner. NOTES: This work of fiction contains some sexual depictions, as well as tickling and foot fetish-oriented content. Characters are 18 or older, and similarity of characters...
Note: This story takes my Airport Arrival story and adds a twist. This story was written and published by me on another site under the name of "Kristy Kay". I hope you enjoy this version. I remember seeing your new skirt on the bed the day before I left and all I could think of was seeing you in it. I am totally in love with you and I have a desire for you...
The tiny boat rocked back and forth, its planks creaking and lines groaning as the water lapped against its sides. Stepping uneasily from the small, single person craft, I set a foot onto the sun bleached and splintering wooden dock. The sky was overcast, the sun blotted out by a canopy of gray and white clouds. My boots drummed on the dock with each step as...
Nervously my finger pressed the buzzer, within ten seconds the release mechanism clicked and opened the door, I pushed it ajar and entered a dimly lit hallway, a stair case lay in front of me, leading down to a single ominous black door, I walked down and knocked, "You may enter." Came the quick curt reply. Sheepishly I entered, and closed the door behind...
Friday night, all's quiet in the house except for the soothing sounds of the water splashing as I reposition myself in the tub. A long soft sigh issues from between my lips as I feel the tension from the long day seep out of my muscles. I can imagine them relaxing one by one. Pulling the plug and letting the water drain, stepping from the tub and into a nice...
James Bond eased out the day's tensions, cutting through the water of the Grand Hotel's swimming pool with a rapid succession of lengths, taking himself from one end of the pool to the other over and over. Finally, he contented himself with floating there, his arms gently lapping back and forth, as he took in the carefully painted ceiling, just above the dim...
This is Beth Johnson. Several of my stories have been posted on Literotica. This is a follow up to my stories of my golfing and how a young caddie helped me to become a club champion, among other things. After the two years where my caddie helped my game to reach its potential and where I finally won my first club championship, my golf game managed to stay...
A parody by Mick T Budarrap Disclaimer: Star Trek, its characters, locations and plots are not my creations and are used without permission. No profit has been or will be made by their use in this story. "Broken Bodice" is not intended for consumption by minors. If you are below the adult age in your country, state or county then read no further and delete...