FORWARD: This is the third of five episodes of the Dressed for Disaster saga, immediately preceding “Vendetta’s Diary.” Patrick Summers wandered the streets of lower Manhattan in an aimless fog, the chaos surrounding him a lurid backdrop for the turmoil between his ears. He had just suffered two tremendous shocks: his narrow escape from the collapse of the...
This is a work of fiction. It can be read without the other parts, but combined tells a story, albeit with a few holes. I hope you enjoy my work, if not I understand. It's not for everyone, perhaps you'll enjoy one of my other stories. * "What should we have her do?" Margo asked, speaking to Janine. Margo held the phone to her chest whoever she was talking...
"Honey hurry up the wedding is in a half hour," Frank Richardson said as he banged on the bathroom door. "I don't know what parking will be like at the church so I want to get there as soon as we can," he continued while glancing at the clock. "I will be out in five minutes honey. Why don't you wait for me downstairs," a voice from the bathroom said. "Alrigh...
Note: This story is the fifty-third installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stron...
Synopsis: Our industrious minor 'magician for hire' finds an opportunity to improve his checkered reputation, but sees everything go up into smoke instead. If he is to possibly save the world, must he let the woman he used to love die instead? But if he fails the greatest Banishment spell of his life, all of the world might become banished instead! The secon...
Author's note. A warning to all readers, everything that follows is of course pure fantasy, it is not my, or my partner's life style; neither are we promoting it as normal practice. As a new contributor to Literotica I naively allowed public comment to be enabled, thinking that I would receive at least constructive criticism, sadly this was not the case. To...
The following is based on a true story told to me by a friend. All characters are over eighteen years old. The bachelor party had been exactly what Jim had expected so far. The boys had been partying their asses off. Most of them were married already, so this was their hall pass to have as much fun as possible. Jim was just glad to hang out with some goo...
Standing in the doorway of the dimly lit room, Lisa's blue eyes scan every table in the restaurant looking for him. They have been good friends for a long time so why did she have these butterflies flying around in her tummy just because she was meeting Greg for lunch; today of all days? It was probably for the same reason that she took extra care with her m...
....My brain malfunctioned today...it seems I'm not so sure where my FireBlood series is going anymore....ahhhhh that's not fair! I had such a nice writing spree too. If anyone has any suggestions I'm open for anything! ------ ------ Keelie stared at her computer screen for almost an entire hour in exasperation. There was absolutely no record of any book...
Entry One When the crisp, winter wind blows through my sheer, silk blouse just right, my nipples become rocks. When a man rubs my pussy through my sheer, silk panties, my body trembles. Who am I? My name's Roxy Sanders, and this is my diary. I'm 19 years old, and currently living at home, with my two older brothers and absentee father. He's not usually a...