"Kiss my ass!!" It's amazing how long I had wanted to hear those words and how much they would change the relationship between myself and the person that said them. However, I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Scott. I'm a forty-two year old, divorced male that works for a large-sized manufacturing facility close to Daytona Beach, Florida. I love the w...
(This is the fourth story in our ongoing "To Serve and Protect" series. The other stories can be found by following the link to my stories. While Linda carries on the adventures of our law enforcement friends following "Undercover Operatives" I decided to go back a bit and tell the story of how Pat and Mike met and fell in love. The events here take place be...
I guess the first clue should have been coming home from work to discover that Jackie my wife was fixing one of my favorite meals. Something I normally only got on the weekend when she had plenty of time to prepare it without feeling rushed. The second and even more obvious clue should have been finding a glass of my favorite scotch waiting for me on the ta...
Chapter Two: Meeting New Friends Ted Lisa opened the door and I carried her across the threshold while she laughed merrily. The crewman assigned to help us pushed the cart loaded with our luggage into the Presidential Suite on the Deep Blue Sea. A quick glance at the living room confirmed Gretchen had been right to say there would be plenty of room for the...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
This is my first story on Literotica, well it's not really a story but more of a factual account of one of the many amazing things that my wife and I have experienced. I'm not a writer just a working middle class guy who is married to a beautiful wife with a wonderful family. I'm lucky enough to still have an absolutely amazing sex life with my wife after...
Samantha watched Damian close the dungeon door as he stepped back into the hallway of the house. She looked around her in the semi darkness, he had switched the light off and the only light spilling across the floor and walls was the flame from the candles. The shadows were like fingers trying to reach her, there was a draught from somewhere making the flame...
I cannot apologize enough for this taking so long. Life started to get a little overwhelming with school, work, and family. But, I made a commitment to finish this story and I will. Thanks to everyone who continually showed interest and pushed me to put out the next chapter. I hope that the next won't take as long since I know many people will be anxious to...
Author's note: This story starts where Pt. 1 left off. While not required, Pt. 1 is recommended first, for character introduction and to set the tone for the series. Do enjoy. More to come, hopefully later this week. Keep the feedback coming. And to answer a common readers' question, yes, I do only write about things realistic to me personally. All copyright...
The barmaid strutted out from behind the bar, a tray balanced on her dainty hand. Four stout glasses of whiskey were strategically placed on it, forming a diamond. Her breasts, pushed up a ridiculous amount by her corset bounced hypnotically in tandem with her footsteps on the hard saloon floor. More than one eye hungrily devoured her shapely frame as she ji...