Authors Note, This story was inspired by the London 2012 Olympics. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated. All characters in the story are created by myself and any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story is the second part however it should be able to be read as a stand alone story. Big thanks go out to Sanidia for edit...
Chapter Eight: The Little voice in her head Ella sighed happily as the warm shower water cascaded across her skin, running in little rivulets across her warm flesh. It was difficult for her to contain her excitement. Today was the day. Her screen test... Maybe it had been a mistake to have spent the night with Roger and Barry again. Perhaps she should ha...
Life had been pretty good for me. My mother, Aunt Constance and I lived in a quite country town in a big old house. My father had deserted us when I was very young, so young that I don't remember him being around, but he had provided well for us, so it was a happy, comfortable upbringing, although a little boring at times. There was some occasional tension...
For those who may have missed the first installments of The Barcelona Series A few comments may catch you up on the situation as it stands at this writing. On an extended trip to Barcelona I met a lovely married, mother of two who is in her early forties. She is a lovely Spanish woman about 5 feet, 2 inches tall with large and lovely breasts. Her skin is s...
Seth made me wait for just a couple of minutes before he showed up, wearing his warmups and a t-shirt. He looked hot. I was leaning against the wall by the door, wondering just where the hell he was planning on hooking up this time, since the school was locked and I didn't think the football field was a suitable hiding place. "Ever been in the football loc...
It always astounds me how much Misty and her stripper friends spend on costumes. It is like an obsession with them and they own more outfits they only wear for ten minutes at a time than everyday clothes. Misty usually goes with her friends to a couple of stores that specialize in dance and club wear to buy them so when she wanted me to go with her to look f...
The sound of a paddle making contact with Yuri's naked butt reverberated through the room. It also excited him greatly. A bi guy whose preference was men, it seemed that the easiest way - perhaps the only way - for a woman to get him hard was to inflict pain. He was getting that now in spades. In her role as Mama-San, Leslie had good reason to punish him, se...
The Aerotocat Way Is Not Always What It Seems (Gentle Reader, This story was inspired by and written especially for the 2011 Literotica's Valentines Day Story Contest. I thought about classifying the following as SciFy/Fantasy until I realized the Aerots have been around since the dawn of humans. They are as real as humans are though this is still a work o...
A continuation of The Arrival. * After the previous nights excitement Rachel was feeling a little tired. Her Master on the other hand seemed to have a grin on his face as he watched her get out of bed and walk over to pick up her dressing gown. He admired his handiwork from last night upon her buttocks, red, bruised and welted. He would be adding to them l...
"Damn, damn, damn. Computer give me results of damage on the 'squirt drive'." 'Squirt drive locked in drive mode and at full power. Attempting to cut power to drive to release controls and return to normal space.' I had just hit execute on a jump when a ship coming out of jump slams into me and throws everything upside down. Now here I am travelling at 10...