Saturday afternoon was her homecoming. When my wife stepped out of her car, the boys and I greeted her. She had souvenirs for the kids. As we walked to the house, she whispered, "I got something for you later, big boy." That night we prepared for bed. I had taken a shower and lay on the bed in my boxers. As Cynthia shut our bathroom door behind her, she sai...
Author's note: Virtually no sex this installment. Siobhan goes into business and gets pulled into politics. Chapter 17 – Office Politics The dinner in White Plains would echo for years. I am very glad I had no true understanding of the importance, because even Dr. Richards might have frozen. That said, it had little impact in Hanover. There is a reason hi...
Mademoiselle, I am the Chatelaine of the Royal Palace of the King and Queen of the small secluded kingdom of Pansensual. As you know, our country, the country of your birth, is one whose history and culture have always been dedicated to pleasure and the sensual and carnal nature of humanity. To us the erotic is ultimate. It is our business, our code and our...
Chapter 3: The Christmas Party Anxiety hangs like a thick fog in my car as I near the house. My last venture up this lane essentially changed my life, at least my perspective on life, and now I feel like I'm entering a kind of twilight zone or maybe another dimension. A three day Christmas party at Sam Darquesied's bondage ranch... the mind boggles at the i...
Wednesday, October 17, 2018 C.E. (Chapter Three) President's Office, Raccoon University, Raccoon City "...alright, next there is a group of students at the high school. Jill, Claire, Zoey, and Wichita will come with me to the high school. Alice, you're in command until we return," voices Arthur. Arthur, Alice, Jill Valentine, Abigail Wolff, Claire Redfi...
Notes: 1) My thanks to Roz for beta reading! 2) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** The rumors of Xago being sent back to Evenos with a handful of papers reached Lislora before the command that she attend her cousin. His study smelled peculiarly musky as she entered it and Brother Odgar seemed agitated. "This i...
Jennifer got another call. "He brought ice cubes into my room." I couldn't hide the annoyance in my voice. "Oh, you lucky girl." Was she making fun of me? She cooed it like she really meant it. What was I supposed to say? "Wasn't it unbelievable?" she asked. Unbelievable might be the right word. "To tell you the truth, I thought it was weird. All the s...
She couldn't take him to meet her parents. After all, he was black, and her parents were 1st generation Chinese. They would never accept a black man in their house. But he wasn't really black, not a deep chocolate black. He was "high yellow" negro, a Mandingo half breed with enough white blood mixed in that when you saw him you may pass him for Italian or Ge...
Most men would kill for a woman like her. What man in his right mind wouldn't want a woman who loved to screw 3 or 4 times a day. She had been doing it for years. She liked the orgasm. She liked the dopamine rush. The oxytocin. Hell. She liked it all. She was unbelievable. She liked it so much she developed it into a routine, just like clockwork. Once when s...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** Her husband was driving, the kids were in the back sound asleep. The family was on some dark road in the middle of nowhere Texas but she'd been listening to her headphones for a while now and the tunes had taken to better times and places in her mind. Every once in a while sh...