Life has intervened and I've not been able to proofread this part as fully I would like. So I apologise for any typos or other mistakes. FORTY-TWO I rang the bell at Stephanie Fanshaw's front door and switched on my recorder. There was a long pause and then the door opened. Stephanie Fanshaw was a striking woman. She was very tall with a thin angular body...
++++ There is some recycling of characters from the first story I ever wrote for LW called BLOOD FROM A TURNIP (Yes I know the old story REALLY needed editing). https://www.literotica.com/s/blood-from-a-turnip OR https://www.literotica.com/s/blood-from-a-turnip-her-side This can be a standalone tale, but it will help to read either "BLOOD FROM A TURNIP"...
Sunlight was just beginning to filter through the curtains in their bedroom. Jill stared up at Daniel as he snored softly. He had been asleep for the last hour or so, but she could not. Instead she had lain in his arms and watched him sleep. She smiled as she hummed softly, "I don't want to close my eyes, I don't want to fall asleep." Her fingers brushed h...
I said all I needed to last time. Let's just get on with it. ................................................... Damn, damn, damn. What the hell is so wrong with me that I can't keep a woman? I think I'm a good person. I'm not cruel to people or animals. I pay my bills, donate time and money to charities, help my friends when they need it. When I decide...
The training went on day and night and each woman was having sex with at least two men every day. When they weren't actually having sex they were being trained and taught methods to improve the man's pleasure. While Lisa talked with her husband each night before she was fucked wildly and crazy like a whore. A man was with her and helped her tell her husban...
Chapter 3: Living to Die My apologies for this taking so long. Life got in the way, delaying things a bit. There is one chapter left. You'll understand when you get to the end. Thank you for reading and have fun. *** The next few months were a blur on the road. I'll go with six. Before I knew it I was in Detroit, Michigan, and sitting in a strip club drin...
Alex and Evie spend a winter at a ski resort *** Author's note: This story is fiction; all characters and situations are fictional and any relationship they may bear to any living or dead person is purely coincidental. This story was inspired by the song 'Please don't tell me how the story ends' sung by Kris Kristofferson. ******************************...
With the help and consent of smallercuck, who wrote a version of Chapter 1 years ago and didn't continue. He invited me to take Gwen's story further, and has seen and endorsed this completion of his original work. ***** Chapter 1 "I noticed that Darren joined the gym." Gwen looked up from her papers as the young salesman walked into her office. As Assist...
I'm not the type of man who does things by half measures. If I'm going to spend any amount of time on something, I'm all in. I've always been that way. When I was a kid, I monitored the tips on my paper route carefully. The best tippers were invariably older people, likely those who missed their grandchildren. I immediately found a local seniors living commu...
With Jenna getting more comfortable in public and more in tune with how she affected men, it became easier to get her to wear more risqué outfits when we went out on the town. We took a vacation to an all inclusive resort in Mexico down the coast from Cancun. We laid around the pool some and took several snorkel trips. We went zip lining and to the ruins. At...