Princess - Ch. 03 New friends, TV appearance, vacation, and discovery I drove Marjorie back to Jacques to retrieve her car. She went home to pack an overnight bag and then come back to my condo so we could be together. We were collectively moving very rapidly into this new polyamorous relationship that Carrie conceived. I figured I had about a half-hour t...
He sat on the couch almost motionless as the barrage of words directed towards him seem to melt together into one long monotonous noise. His arms moved as if he had a nervous tic in a continuous cycle from his knees, folding them against his chest before moving them back onto his knees in seemingly never ending pattern He uneasily shifted his body barely abl...
Just One More Thing "Well, as I was about to say," Mickey resumed, "there are just a couple more things to take care of tonight. First, it is now up to Soo May whether to forgive you two. So, do you, Soo May?" "Yes," I replied, looking first at Angie and then Jennie, "I forgive you, but from now on I will decide what underwear you can wear to our Wine and...
I was dreaming that I was a real man. I dreamed I was about to make love to my wife, to fill her up and satisfy her as she had never been satisfied before. I awoke with a slight erection. My hopes raised, I looked over at my wife, Julia. Her beauty was undimmed at 42, and the dappled morning light coming through the curtains gave her long blonde hair an ench...
Fifty million dollars. No one wanted to turn it over to the Feds, even any of locally stationed ones we were fairly comfortable with. It wasn't their money; they had done nothing to earn it. They had never even dreamed of its existence and they would probably only waste it senselessly if they ever got their hands on it. There was agreement that a reasonabl...
The circus got off to a roaring start from the moment that I walked off the plane. A fellow in a good suit, expensive shoes and a chauffeur's hat was holding a sign with my name on it, 'Mr. P. Wells', or at least most of it. He asked for my Texas Driver's License and actually examined it closely (another sure sign that he was really FBI), then he grabbed my...
Just a quick note to encourage you to give me some feedback after you've read this chapter. Feedback is the lifeblood of a writer and it only takes a minute to respond. I first posted this story on Literotica in 2013. As always, characters in this account involved in sexual activity are above the age of eighteen and those of you under the age of consent ar...
Author's Note: This submission is part two of a story that I had way too much fun writing. Like a lot of stories there is a balance of fact and fiction. Just how much is fact and how much is fiction you will only be able to guess but let's just say I consider this an ad-hoc persuasive letter to my wife. I have been writing stories for her for a while and s...
Chapter 33 The Makeover When Nancy turned 57, she looked at herself in the mirror and made a decision she had been contemplating for some time. She told Paul that she was going to make an appointment with a plastic surgeon that her sister recommended and have her breasts raised and augmented as well as having a tummy tuck to remove the middle-age, post-pre...
I would love to tell you that life was a bed of roses when Rudy took me back, despite my weekend of debauchery. Life was a bed of roses when Rudy took me back. There. Now that that's out of the way, I'd like to remind you that roses are more than an enticing scent and beautiful appearance. Roses have thorns, and thorns can hurt. They can make you bleed. An...