"I told you I'm sorry about it," Lindsay said once again and more defensively. "So, what is 'I'm sorry' supposed to settle? Jack replied. "First, you deliberately disregarded my instructions when I told you not to drive the car." "You didn't tell me WHY it shouldn't be driven!" she retorted. "Look, when I walk through the kitchen and you tell me not to ju...
This is my first submission to literotica, so any feedback is encouraged. I hope you all enjoy and will soon be submitting part 2... Paul Copers grumbled from the sideline ice pack on his leg, his eyes switching back and forward, watching his team in another gruelling football match with the local rivals Chesington Bears. The sun beating down on this beauti...
My heels click across the office lobby tiles as I walk briskly to the elevator. "Late again," I think to myself and sigh. I probably couldn't be on time if my life depended on it, but fortunately, my boss doesn't really care. I get to my office, hang up my coat behind the door, plug in my laptop and power it on. Sitting down at my desk, I pull out the keybo...
Over the years my wife Jean and I have had what would be considered an outstanding sexual relationship. At one time or another we have tried just about everything two people can do sexually. Anal, oral, all the different positions two people can put themselves into, and we’ve tried all manner of sexual aids. One thing that we’ve really enjoyed, especially af...
Emma returned from the bedroom, red faced but breathing hard. "George has made a real mess up the front of his uniform!" she said. "Eleanor and Teresa are still trembling, what have you done to them?" she added. "I have shown, Teresa that she is not top bitch around here and in order for that lesson to stick, she has to be left as she is till morning!" I st...
Oh, my darling bois. I almost forgot to tell you. When I taught you how to smoke like a whore. It leaves something behind. Hmmmmm. Such a wonderful sweet smell that lingers. In that room you were in. It stays there. For hours. To be smelled by your wife. Or your girlfriend. Did they ask you? Did they wonder? Who that bitch was? Who smoked? Do they suspect?...
Taking that first sip of coffee from his cup, Stan looked out of the front window across the street as the fellow across the street opened the wooden doors of his garage. The rear light-clusters of that superb car clearly visible in the sun-light. Stan smiled to himself. That car was the most polished automobile in history. The bright red paintwork shone li...
Mike was a little surprised to hear Barbara actually asking for him to fuck her ass, but he quickly agreed. He kissed her again, dropping the sticky butt plug onto the kitchen counter and leaning her back until her ass rested against the cold surface. Barbara gasped a little as her skin met with the chilly edge, then resumed kissing Mike as passionately as s...
"But if you think I'll take a bullet for you, you're dreaming." The Mountain Goats, Stars Fell on Alabama That fall, you liked me more than corndogs and fairs and your burnt-orange Pontiac. Wrapping your arms around me, pinning me between you and your new paint job even as I warned you about the silver bits on my pockets and you didn't care about anythi...
**This is Room 3. You may wish to read Room 1 and Room 2 prior to this edition to follow Jay's experience through the Institution** ***** Jay followed Maia, still struggling to balance on her heels, out of the hospital-style corridor and back into the octagonal foyer of the institution. A muscular man - younger and better looking as far as he could tell t...