Kat stood in the car park of the PCYC scanning the grills of a multitude of cars looking for the distinctive four interlocked circles of her fiance Dan's Audi. Her iPhone vibrated in her hand as Dan sent her a message saying 'Up the back near the soccer field.' She looked up to see his hand waving out of the window and as she felt the cold hair whip around h...
Smoothly making its way along the neighborhood of Laurel Heights, the sleek silver Audi carried Dane and Jeneda to their destination. En route to a dinner with some people they'd recently befriended, the couple was decked out in semi-formal clothing. Having chosen a deep red dress shirt and well-cut black slacks, Dane had a look that was classy and stylish....
"Fuck! Just my goddamned luck!" Though no stranger to cursing, Pam's outburst had a rare fury as her brand new MINI coasted, engine silent, to the side of the country road. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK, fuck, fuck-fuck!" The car settled to a stop. It wasn't just that her still-got-that-new-car-smell MINI had died. It had died, as her next vitriol proclaimed, "In the m...
This is a follow up of 'Helping Torrie Wilson' parts one and two, so if you have not read them, I suggest you do so. It is not essentially, but if your here for the storyline, it'll help. This story has a more in depth story too it, but if you looking for nothing but action you can scroll to the end. I hope you enjoy. ********************************* Torr...
Yes, I know this one took a while. But Literotica published the last one faster than I expected. The final chapters will be posted as soon as I can write them. * * * "Father? Father! Lucifer!" She ran down the long main hallway, crying out for someone, anyone to help her. Hell was deserted, leaving her calling out for assistance in vain. She contin...
There was more activity on the stair well of the apartment building then there should have been at four o'clock in the morning even for a Saturday. Most of the residents were already in from their night out, and they tended to use the elevator that was finally operating, and this was the reason the isolated alcove was chosen for a new group activity. The t...
Come Friday afternoon Kate arrives exactly on time again. Only this time she's not as dressed up. I didn't think she would be. She gets off work at 3:00, and that's assuming she gets out exactly on time. I doubt anyone does at Wal-Mart. To get here by 4:00, she wouldn't have had time to go home and change, and I can't imagine she would have worn her better c...
She was quite a good looking woman in her late thirties though she looked much younger. She had been married, it seemed, for ever and had a twelve year old son and a husband to whom she had been absolutely faithful for twenty years. Emma had worked her way up with the same employers for most of her working life and was now PA to one of the directors. She was...
THIS IS A MOTHERFUCKING PARODY HOMEY... IT IS NOT REAL... BUT ITS FUCKING HOT This is my homage to one of my favorite movies... Friday... This is like the white trash cousin version of it... It's sleazy, kinky, filthy and oh yeah, it's freaky as shit... Blaze a blunt or pop open a case of Bud... Or both... Get ready to get freaky... Enjoy CAST: Dick (Me)...
(Tip of the cap to Rogers Waters for the title) * It was a dark and stormy night. (Well, actually it was) Certainly darker, and far more stormy that Regina Wellstone was comfortable driving in. If it had just been rain, the 38 year old CPA would have been able to make it north to her home in Sioux City with both eyes closed. When the soft pitter-pat of sl...