This story is a continuation of my last story posted which was "I Take a Short Trip to Mexico." Please read that story for background. ++++ The next four days we were busy in Mexico. Each day, I continued to work with my clients and in my various businesses via phone, email and text and Catherine, my fiancée, was supervising the home upgrades and of cour...
Copyright © 2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Revenge, After the Fact Lloyd Becker was sitting at the counter sipping his coffee while he waited for the breakfast he had just...
By Ezra Zane I met Prince Mohammed, first son and heir of a sheik, my junior year when he transferred to The Petroleum Engineering School at The University of Texas. We discovered we both liked hunting, golf, fast cars, a good laugh and women, as well as the oil business. We became best friends. Attracting women wasn't a problem for me. My family wasn't in...
A big thank you to those who like the stories and send feedback. I must confess that it's rather hilarious to read the comments left here sometimes. Anything from "six stars" and "more please!" to "mindless garbage" and "wrong category". Nevertheless, I thank you for sharing your opinions! A warning though for anyone sharing that last sentiment (but really...
Note: This story involves interaction between two men for the pleasure of an adventurous woman. If this possibility offends you, then I would seek another story. My name is Craig, I'm twenty-five. Until a year ago, I was still looking for a real job, and working at my Uncle's tailoring business while finishing my Master's degree. My Uncle suggested that...
I died. And it felt...comforting. I'd gone out looking into the face of the second woman I had ever truly loved, while the dead body of the first lay just feet away. Maybe I'd see her soon. Then I felt a searing pain in my chest as an electric shock ripped through me, hearing someone yell "CLEAR!" as I got zapped yet again. I fell back as I heard someone s...
Disclaimer: Welcome to chapter 3 of The Square Peg. This story contains a relationship between a mtf and a ftm. Things don't always go perfectly. If you haven't read the previous chapters, much of this won't make sense. For story telling purposes, when Kevin and Andrea are alone, they think of each other as Vonnie and Drew, and pronouns change accordingly....
Justin entered the tavern with little fanfare, carrying a four-foot long stick in one hand. Around his neck hung a small pewter pendant of a dragon coiled slighting into a somewhat triangular shape. He wore a dark blue cloak draped over his shoulders, mostly hiding his soft, cotton shirt, of the same color blue. His jeans were visible from the front and anyw...
For those of you who are in the hurry, a little warning: it takes a while for me to get to, well, to the naughty parts. My editor complained about the story being long — and he got the version that had been translated into English, trimmed and then trimmed again. Mind you, he didn't say 'too long', and, personally, I read more before breakfast, but som...
Copyright PennameWombat December 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actua...