He was a grad student. Some thought brilliant; he simply worked hard. In undergraduate school, in spite of his slight stature, he had been a ferocious athlete. Now in between the mustiness of archives and the lugging of tomes back and forth across campus, he still found time to keep the body toned—nothing spectacular; simply hard and defined… He was almost...
Kat was dressed, ready and waiting when I knocked on her door, looking warm and sexy in a pair of form fitting leggings and a body hugging ivory cable-knit sweater that ready showed off her exquisite breasts, especially with her bright red hair hanging over her shoulder and down over the left one in a ponytail. Making me think how hot it would look wrapped a...
You wake up on your back. You can't see anything, but you can feel the smooth sheets on your skin, and the drool drying on your cheek. Why can't you see anything? You can't remember your bedroom ever being completely dark. Maybe He covered the windows while you were asleep. Mmm, how nice of Him, He knows how much you hate being woken by the sun in your face....
Back in 1978 in California there was a mega concert at the Ontario Motor speedway with at least 12 top bands from Santana to Aerosmith. The concert started on Saturday at noon and with more than 350,000 people it was huge. I got tickets to the concert and myself and two friends drove from the San Fernando Valley to the Ontario Motor speedway Friday night aft...
This chapter of the "Voyage, Voyage" series is an introduction to two new main characters to its plot and can be read without context from the previous six instalments. Today, you'll be meeting Marcell and Aline. Hugs and kisses, DinaParker69 ***** Part 07 -- Nous, Les Amoureux 'What about the other one?' 'Other one?' 'Yeah, two streets away, on the...
I woke up on the morning of my 18th birthday in October 1996 expecting the boring day my birthday usually turned out to be. It was in the midst of my senior year of high school and I was still a rather shy boy of 5'8" tall and about 140 lbs...not a string bean but still pretty thin. I did have a rather nice member (if I do say so for myself) that was about 6...
You cannot use this story for any commercial purpose, and you cannot publish it in any web site other than Literotica. Respect original writing. Thanks. ******* This story is dedicated to sweet Connie the Cunt- slurrp** slurrrpp*** :-) ******* ... Ashley was sucking Paulie's cock softly, increasingly enjoying the feel of a cock in her mouth ( something s...
It seemed that every muscle in my body ached. I was terribly weary. I had been given my new name, and then my Lord and Overseer had taken the dangling leash on my neck and conducted me away to my place of work. I was sobbing bitterly, humiliated. The gag and the hood were not replaced upon me at that time. I had been led to the scullery area of the t...
Epilogue Awakening I passed out again. "What is your name?" a voice out of the blackness asked me. My name? "Yes." My name is? I shook my head, it didn't move. A blackness engulfed my mind again. "Your name is Sydney." When I next opened my eyes I immediately tried to sit up and found that I couldn't. My hands wouldn't move either, I was in a panic....
Northern Africa, circa 1949 'Olivia! Wake up. And put something on. You shouldn't sleep that way with Olu in the house.' My sister Anna complained, raising the shade roughly as she tried to wake me. 'Why can't you ever knock?' I rubbed my eyes, blinded by the morning sunlight. 'Where's Henriette?' 'Probably with Dad. He's still in bed, as well. Come on, g...