When Monday came, Prue went back to work. Back when it all started going to pieces, she'd called in sick. First she'd tried to drown herself in work for a few days. Work would distract her, she'd hoped, and she needed distraction. But it hadn't. That first Monday her boss Victor Kuric, Vic, had indeed talked to her and it had been about her coordinatin...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER: In this kinky comedy set in the summer of 1994, Madison, a spoiled rich city girl, is horrified at spending two weeks camping with her country relatives. Her Uncle Bob and Aunt Anna won't take any of Madison's nonsense, and of her three cousins John is boring, Dylan is a pervert and Kate a country girl with no fashion sense. The...
Again we are with Kate. Now, though, it is a completely different garment that creates the sexual atmosphere both for her and the man for whom she works. If this is your first visit to my Power of Clothing series, I would strongly recommend you reading the previous parts, particularly Part 3, which introduces my friend Kate to the world of Literotica. Chap...
This tale is the fourth and final story in the tetralogy Mexican Bedtime Stories. "The Whole Enchilada" (or "Two Pink Tacos and a Burrito To Go") can be read on its own or as the conclusion to (1) "The Mexican Stand-off", (2) "Sugar Papito" and (3) "The Three Amigos". ************************* The end of our Mayan Riviera vacation was upon us. Our last ful...
Chapter 1 I'd purposefully not worn a bra. One reason being the delicious feelings on my full breasts and nipples from the lustrous, pale pink, pure silk blouse I was wearing. I'd just slipped that on and had slowly done up each of the four buttons. They were rather too far apart really for, as I moved, the blouse gaped and much of my breasts and occasional...
**Note to readers - This story takes place in the same universe as Fleshware Requiem, but with more sex. ** * June 5th, 2053. Riverdale Plaza Shopping Center, Atlanta Georgia. Jackson staggered panting into the polished-posh lobby of the Pygmalion cyber-industries local retailer. Shirt torn, knuckles on his right hand bruised and bloodied. He took a momen...
Loneliness is something that has followed me throughout my life and it's something that I've simply learned to live with. Even at school I was isolated and seen as 'different' because I had a natural curiosity about life and wanted to do well so homework was always done on time and done to the best of my ability. I was top of the class in most subjects with...
Introduction: I don't usually have introductions, as I like stories where it may not be immediately obvious what's going on and hopefully things develop and become clearer in their own way towards the end. I try to build up the background and anticipation and in this story I attempted to play around with the point of view, it may work or (more likely) it may...
Author's note: This entire story is posted only on literotica.com. Any other public posting without my permission in writing is a violation of my copyright. —— 1 —— Tom Rechtmann stepped into Tony's and looked around. The restaurant was designed for casual dining—it was licensed for beer and wine, but nothing stronger—a...
(Thanks to everyone for the great feedback to my stories. This latest one is quite different. To everyone expecting another story of another thirty something milf and her horny teenage son you may be disappointed. This thirty something blonde finds her true happy place underneath and on top of young black teenagers. She eventually gets involved in a web of c...