Today was a rough day. First I almost got in a car accident, then I was late for work, then some douche bag came in there and started to insult my girlfriend Tammy. It is time to relax and take a load off of my shoulders. After I change into my lounge pants I get on the computer and e-mail Tammy seeing if she wants to come over to my house and chill with me...
I shade my eyes and scan the road. It's been at least half an hour since the last car. The heat radiates off the asphalt. I lick my parched lips. I'm almost out of water. I spot a vehicle approaching through the shimmer. I jut my hip, stick out my thumb, and hope. A rusted Ford pickup rolls to a stop in front of me. A man in tinted aviators and a sleeveles...
Rori's POV Arrowhead Pack Alpha's Home Three Tequila was exhausted from the events of the day, so after handing Cheryl back to the nanny she was ready for bed. I led her to a guest room, getting her into bed where she was out as soon as her head hit the pillow. I was headed back to my empty bedroom when Coral came out of the room she and Keith were usi...
*Author's Note: Two quick points. As I've said, I know from personal experience, older (even married) women will sleep with a younger man. Falling in love and actually marrying one is an entirely different thing. Without a job to support them, it's even more unlikely, and there are only a few jobs someone between 18-22 can have that earn enough (not a lot—en...
Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. Ebb tide: The period between high water and the succeeding low water. This tale is an espionage fantasy under assault by reality. The 'hero' of this tale might be considered a Libertarian, though the label means nothing to him. He is not comp...
May 2018 VFW Post 1782, White Bear Lake, Minnesota Mitch Miller's POV I pulled into the parking lot of the Veterans of Foreign Wars post, my iPhone directing me here after spending four days driving here from Bethesda. I didn't have much; a few extra clothes in my saddlebag, some cash and credit cards, and my DD-214 and medical discharge papers. There...
Copyright © 2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Author's Note: This story is a little over the top. I didn't enjoy writing it and I hope you enjoy reading it. There is no sex, bu...
Ever since the night of my breakdown I had wondered if Marco I met in the convenience shop would come looking in my preferred Trans friendly bar one night, he certainly seemed interested enough when we met all be it briefly but so many questions ran through my mind. Did he even realise I am Transgender? Would he freak out if he found out I have a sizeable...
The invitation read: _________________ You are Invited To The Trick or Treat Erotica Ball Saturday, October 29, 2000 Erotic Costume with mask mandatory. A Limo will call for you at six o'clock p.m. _________________ Well, I thought. that's strange that there is no address and no indication of the source of the invitation. No RSVP requested? Very cryp...
Part 2 The Slut Begins to Emerge (Suzanne our little suburban housewife with a Submissive desire continues her story here for you. I am writing it, as if I were her much to her dismay, her fear that her Husband might see it and in it her. That is of course exactly what this slut wants, to be humiliated and used. . (I can write this because Suzanne is now m...