On Tuesday Marc Zoumakis was doing what he usually did, pushing proposals and amendments and prospectuses around on his desk, checking figures on his computer, making calculations. It seemed boring to other people--and occasionally to him--but there was a side of the insurance business that meant dealing with people, sometimes helping them, and that appealed...
She's tall and slender, and has one heck of a rack, seen in full glory even from the rear view. And even though she's pushing 60, all of the guy's heads turn when she walks by, no matter what their age may be. I've known her for years, living down Edgar Road, in Winchester UK from my parents house. Her son was the same age as me, his name was Tim Fisher. Tim...
Many thanks to Robbie for editing and improving this. **** For Susan, the night before this new session was a long and hard one, she was in a constant state of arousal, and her pussy was soaked as she thought constantly about Dr. Wood's words, "The ideal gangbang should last at least four to five hours!" Eventually, the time had come for Paul and Susan to...
Tuesday. That must mean Mr. Thompson up first, 9:30. Mr. Brown at 11:00. New client at 1:30, Mr. Fisher. Hmm, problem there, Fisher lives across town and 4:00 client lives in the next town over. Mr. Sanders at 4:00. Tight scheduling. Mr. & Mrs. Watkins at 7:00. Bigger day than usual. 9:30, Thompson. Maternity bra unclasped, starting with the left breast to...
One simply does not let their husband, (He's my husband now, I remind myself smiling into his hungry hazel eyes,) tell all their stories. I mean, please look at his last effort. He's so mechanical and all about where he put his willy and what sort of noises we made. Those eyes. Those chameleon coloured pools of communication that tell me constantly with the...
This story is purely fantasy. It has realistic elements, but I am aware that it is a very unlikely scenario. I just enjoyed the idea. It also switched POV which I know is a no-no, but, oh well. Hope you like it! Email me!!! Rocketgirl2011 (Formerly Blackgirl23) * I met Alana in a bar one night. She and I were the only women alone at the salsa lesson. Sh...
I felt his big hands traveling over my body...over and over, head to toe. I felt like I was swirling in a black cloud. I couldn't see him. I couldn't touch him. Every time I reach out my hands, I only feel air. I feel his lips touch that sensitive spot below my ear. "Baby, I wanna fuck you so bad...." I feel ripples of desire flow over my heated flesh. Yes!...
CHAPTER 1 Eddie Carter had been working for Gilmore Home Decorators in Crawley, England, for three weeks and during that time had been painting commercial premises - a paint store, gymnasium, bicycle shop and bakery. The Australian preferred painting homes where there was always the chance of the woman of the house providing coffee and freshly-buttered sco...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. Special thanks to KMB for putting this idea in my head earlier this year. This story is for all Star Wars fans who are eagerly anticipating the release of the next movie. I know you all love the infamous Slave Leia metal bikini and...
Hello, everyone! This is my first posting on Literotica. And, while there is no inherent sex in this chapter, it will be coming. Please read and review. We writers live off feedback, after all. -- Parker McLaren rolled his eyes, as he found himself doing more and more when he spoke to his boss. Thankfully, the cell phone call meant that he did not have t...