This is a tale that primarily set in the middle seventies. It was half a generation removed from the civil rights movement. I live in a small county in a middle Southern state and I remember it well. Even now, racism is still present, but it seems more directed at the mass of illegals that has flooded the area. I could have put this in interracial, or mayb...
Chapter 2: Friday Afternoon Mia sank into the huge chair by the window. The extra £25 for a first class ticket was definitely worth it. The carriage was clean and modern, and most importantly empty. She then opened up her emails on her laptop. There was a few things from work which she needed to reply to. Then, she checked her email confirmation once more...
Aurora, Wayward Series, Pt. 1 Synopsis: A long-forgotten wayward people. A War Hero was rescued and given a new lease on life. Every lease has a cost. (The follow-on Series to Astra) Inspired by so many things but not endorsed by any of them. © EmotionalStorm March 2020. This story cannot be transferred to any other site besides Literotica.com without prio...
Katie walked out of the offices of the software company. She had just sat an interview for a trainee position, it was the first real opportunity that she had found since leaving university. She mulled over the interview. It had gone well, she hoped, her mind started to race, had it gone well! Although a reasonably confident person, interviews were new to h...
She walked gracefully to the dresser and retrieved the cuffs he had asked for. Returning to him, she knelt, handed them to him and he placed then on the side table next to the bed. Sitting back he then dragged her up into his lap and held her. "Close your eyes, " he murmured and was pleased when she automatically obeyed. "Picture yourself as you orgasm...as...
Four hours, and about 150 questions later about the location of my wound, we finally arrived at her father's ranch. The drive itself was fascinating. The land was so different from anything I had seen before, even different from the land around Fort Hood, and vastly different from my native North Carolina, and Iraq. I also found out that most Texans (inclu...
It would soon be our eleventh anniversary and my wife, Jenny, and I were looking forward to celebrating it on that upcoming Saturday. Being partners in business and being constantly on the road together can really put a strain on a relationship and I could feel us drifting apart lately. It was my idea to come back Chicago for our anniversary; I prayed it wou...
Ms. Handlesmen's right hand brought me pain while her left brought me pleasure, 'twas a teeter-totter of love I rode, in complete abandon. Yesterday the job began as one of the roughest and ended as one of the most memorable. For the first time in my life I beheld a woman's breast. Not just any woman's breast, Ms. Handlesmen's breast. It was after hours and...
As always, thanks to all who give meaningful feedback. I enjoy emailing with you. R. Van Warmer: 'You try and hold on to the moment, but time won't let you stay, and for every step you take, you lose something on the way.' + + + My world was falling apart. My wife of sixteen years, Ashley, had been feeling quite ill, for much too long, and finally agreed...
Chapter Three Chuck started to wake slowly as he always did until he tried to roll over. His muscles, especially that rectal muscle, suddenly protested and he came wide awake with the pain from his ordeal. He went from having a vague dream of exotic islands and warm sands to wide awake and letting out a groan that might have bordered on a scream. Suddenly h...