If you aren't into stories where a married woman has sex with someone other than her husband, well, you know what's coming in this one. Anyway, feel free to read and comment. Enjoy! *** A voice briefly shouted in Mili's head the moment he said, "We probably don't want to tell your husband about this." "No. Leave now!" the voice in Mili's head said over and...
As with so many stories with chapters, please read the previous chapters to understand this and subsequent sections. This story has four chapters; all chapters will post here within a few days of each other. Thanks to my editor. Enjoy. Please vote. * The next morning at the Austin office was an ordeal. I was exhausted from getting so little sleep the night...
Dear readers, I know, it's been a while but times are hectic here and seem to stay that way for a while longer. This chapter isn't as long as normal but it felt right to "break it off" at this point. We're getting back on track with getting these two really together now. Muchos gracias for Mikothebaby for her ace edit skills, Evilsnoman for providing nice p...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. ***** This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold....
Author's note: Many thanks to Literotica's own LadyCibelle for her editing expertise in making my stories more readable. The following day, I walked on clouds all day wrapped up in my dreams of what had happened the previous afternoon. When I walked into my last period English class, there were giggles from all the girls and lewd comments from many of the g...
This is one of many stories based on true events during my two year employment at a five star hotel. Names have been changed. Enjoy! "Crash, plane. Crash, plane. Please," Joe mumbled under his breath as the roaring plane dipped to meet the ground. His stomach tightened in that final moment when the craft connects. Joe was snapped into his seat, the aircraft...
Aran ducked beneath the stone archway, his calloused fingers stroking the pummel of his sword. The slave trader had lured him with the promise of a rare jewel of unimaginable worth. Aran was both cynical and curious. Whatever 'jewel' the trader sought to sell in a country pillaged and torn by war with his own, Aran doubted he was the first to have his purse...
If it's getting harder to face every day, Don't let it show, don't let it show. Though it's getting harder to take what they say, Just let it go, just let it go... And if it hurts when they mention my name, Say you don't know me... And if it helps when they say I'm to blame, Say you don't owe me... Even if it's taking the easy way out, Keep it inside of yo...
CHAPTER 3: Heartland As they walked, Allorah began telling Varyn what she knew of the strange invaders that plagued them. When they had arrived, when the aggressions started, what was know about their customs, an estimate of their population. From time to time, Varyn interjected a question, mostly pertaining to their favored weaponry, or what she assumed to...
Erin didn't like her photography professor. She squirmed in her seat as she listened to his lecture, scratching a fresh, itchy tattoo on her shoulder as he prattled on about "the golden hour." She had no desire to shoot landscapes at sunset. Pretty pictures bored her. Richie was a more conscientious student. He paid attention and took notes. The first weeks...