Maggie couldn't believe her luck. She knew she had been a long shot for the assignment to cover the first Mardis Gras in New Orleans after the flood. At twenty-two years of age she was only one of a large group of junior writers at the paper, but she had been working hard and producing some good writing and had been rewarded with the job. Leaning back in he...
Dedicated to my next door neighbor, who inspired this with her own late night 'activities'... * The sound of her door slamming woke me. Or at least I think that was it...it could have been her barreling up the stairs at one o'clock in the morning. I'm not really sure. In any case, it doesn't really matter...what matters is that where I had been sleeping, I...
Chapter 08 -- Servant Trish Trish woke up before sunrise the next morning. There was no alarm clock to get her up; but instead there was something worse: roosters. The neighborhood was full of them. Flora and Pierre, it seemed, had one of the loudest and most obnoxious roosters of them all: a bird that delighted in standing right outside the living room win...
Melody has been hearing about this new traveling club from her best friend for weeks now. She finally gives in to Abby. Melody is at Abby's house to pose for the pictures that need to be submitted. "Ok So why do I have to pose for pictures?" "Listen Mel...What the club does is illegal. Guys are paying for sex. Everyone has to be checked out. Everyone is hot...
After rummaging around the kitchen, Amy found all the fixings for a nice roast beef and cheddar sandwich on rye with lettuce, tomato, and some kind of fancy German mustard. She figured she couldn't go too wrong with the items Patrick had bought for himself. "Coke or beer?" she called out cheerfully. "Coke with lunch. And get yourself one too. And a sandwich...
Hi. This is my story. My name is Suzanne and I'm 37 years old. I live in Manchester in northern England. My first husband was a steady man but unexciting and once I left him for a fling with a more exciting man. But it didn't last and I went back to the marriage. Our marriage was our parents' idea and we were married at 20. He just wasn't an imaginative love...
After a long evening of studying, practicing, and of course grooming myself, I woke to a message from Mistress. The message read; Sissy Jolie, douche your pussy, bath yourself, and be ready to meet. Make sure you douche and your trainer is inserted. I'll be over around 11 and I expect you to be in matching bra, panties and your heels. Also, ensure your cocks...
NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material. Deborah was not able to get through to Rebekah be...
Chapter 1: Hi. My name is Faherty Cumming. I'm going into my senior year of high school. I'm often accused of having a "Better than thou" kind of attitude. As I'm the prettiest girl in the whole school, it isn't just an attitude, it is a fact. I keep a popular vlog going of makeup and fashion tips; I'm always impeccably made up and dressed. It really pays...
Sarah woke up to the phone ringing at 8:00am on Saturday morning. "Hello," she mumbled into the mouthpiece. "Good morning Sarah," a deep masculine voice greeted her. She immediately woke up, sitting up in bed. "Good morning Sir," she replied. She was a weekend sex slave and usually was at her Master's house by now but he had requested that she stay at hom...