*Thank you to Thewinedarksea for editing this story for me* - I woke up to sunlight shining on my face and the scent of bacon cooking in the air. I rolled away from the sun and listened to the faint dripping as the leftover rainwater from last night fell from the roof to the pavement below. I thought back to the perfect night yesterday with Amanda and wond...
This is a work of fiction. It's a multi-part story and is more for connoisseurs of erotic stories and not for those looking for quick and explicit sex. It's advisable to start with part 1. *** It's 8 o'clock in the morning when I wake up after a restless night. Although I'm tired and would like to remain in bed I want to make sure I'm ready to hit the wate...
Many thanks to Literotica author 'englander1961' for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Thanks to Literotica author 'KY r...
So maybe I should have explained things in the first chapter, sorry about that. MIT is fashioned after a script (the first time I've ever done something like this). There won't be too many descriptions because I want the conversation and the emotions between the two characters to be the main focus of the story. Therefore, I leave clues in brackets to let you...
February 1991 After running six miles on the treadmill Gail Chong turned off her Walkman and mopped her sweaty face and neck with a towel. After resting a little she pumped some iron in the campus gym. It was Saturday morning and the place was packed with students and she had to wait her turn at many of the machines. Throw in the fact that it was an unusua...
The family and Jim begin to deal with the implications of Bill's announcement. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for his help with editing. ========= Without further ado, I stepped to the lounge chair, smoothed out the ridiculously soft towel Muriel had provided, and stretched out. "You don't believe in doing things by half do you, Bill?" she drawled in that...
She sits quietly in the dark. Her anger is a palpable rage that seethes across the room becoming a great tidal wave that crashes against the locked door. Her eyes focus unseeing on the wall before her but her senses stretch beyond the door and feel all of those walking around the house. She unfurls her legs and stands throwing herself against the door frui...
NB: Thank you to those of you who have sent me really supportive emails and feedback regarding TLAW. It has really helped me to pursue this next chapter [and maybe the next?]. Do readers like happy endings? I'm thinking of making a character die as an ending but you guys might slaughter me for that! Anyway, I did not send this chapter for editing as I want...
*Thanks to Alwaysready64 for editing and contributing some snippets of this story, and to HellCat_Sundry for her two cents. *All sex described in this story will be between consenting adults, 18 or over. * This is a long story. It's a story first, that happens to have erotic content in it. There is no sex until more than halfway through (approximately chap...
The pre orgy introductions at the Peterson's living room having been completed, and thus everyone had become naked. Angela Peterson as hostess was consensually designated to be in charge of the orgy. She directed her husband, Ralph Peterson and Randy Hamilton the only men in the seven person orgy to venture to the center of the floor. They remained standing...