Authors Note: This is a story once published at another site under the name Sexy Sally & Boss Bob. For its appearance on Literotica it has been rewritten, its plot amended, and its category changed, although it does return with the original characters and parts of the original story. I have done my best to make it as fresh and interesting to those who may ha...
First off the rank is thanks to HMauthor for their work on the editing. Secondly, my profoundest apologies for how long this next chapter has taken. Chapter 6 was monstrous as those of you who read through it can attest, and I also understand I was testing a lot of fans' tolerances for long stories too. It also took a lot of effort for me. To a degree, I n...
I was running. This was no comfortable after work jog. This was a full-out sprint and I had no idea where I was or where I was going. A sense of impending doom was in the air. From what was another mystery. I only knew that if I didn't run fast enough and far enough that I would die. I was on a street that I had never seen before. It was dark and there were...
My first few sexual experiences weren't very pleasant, mostly because I have a deep, dark secret. The truth is, I have a fairly small penis and I'm really embarrassed to let anyone know it. Growing up, I was as horny as any boy my age, but having a small cock kept me from being sexually active until I was out of high school. To add to my misery, I have an...
Author's note: This is my story, I wrote it, stealing is lame. If you do not like it, do not read it. Thanks for any feedback (good or bad) and favorites (special shoutout and thanks to the die hards - you know who you are). All characters are over eighteen. Hope you enjoy. Leopold was not the one: Not even on a day as hot as this; definitely not the one...
I'm in my early thirties and the last dozen years or so have been spectacular. I went to college on a wrestling scholarship, graduating with a degree in architecture that I have never used for at the age of twenty one I became a professional wrestler. I am six-six --steroid clean- and my fighting weight is somewhere around two forty five. I figured that I...
Part 1 - The young man Barry was in his early fifties. He stood about 6ft-1, and weighed nearly 300 pounds. He had brown hair going to gray, and green eyes. In his youth, he'd been considered handsome. Barry was also very lonely. He was struggling to cope after the loss of his wife nearly five years ago. His wife of 25 years was a companion he sorely misse...
My name is Brett. I'm 28 years old and married. My wife and I live in a nice two-story house in Reno, Nevada. Sounds pretty normal so far, right? Well, it's about to get abnormal. My wife is a professional assassin. Her name is Deborah and she's the most extraordinary woman I've ever known. She's everything I've ever wanted in a woman - confident, smart, b...
© Literocat 2010, 2014 "Do you remember what day this is? Do you need a hint?" Though only in our first day of our cross country adventure, I posed a leading question to my silent wife. Already bored, she decided to play along. "Umm, July 14? Is it more than that? Ahhh, yes! It's Bastille Day. A very important day in . . . " "True, love, but that's not ce...
It was intentionally written without names LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Copyright (c) 2014 by Acup ...the first day of the rest of my life. Tuesday morning I...