Joe rushed into my office and asked, "Simon, have you heard the bad news?" "What bad news is that Joe?" I asked with a quite audible sigh. "The new boss starting next week, Chris Smale?" "Yes I know that Joe, Chris Smale, the mystery man, what about him?" "It's Christine Smale not Christopher, our new boss is a female." Joe said with a look of disgust on...
So like vote and stuff cause ya'll haven't been doing that much lately and it's slightly annoying. :p * All of my nervousness and doubts disappear when Frank opens the door for me. I smile up at him as I take his hand and climb out of his rather impossibly low car. Wrapping my arm around his we walk into the forest toward the hill he had talked me into let...
Another Chance at Life As I sat at the Toast House, (no shit, that's the name of the little diner) I watched Beatrice walk toward me, a tall slender gal. Tall by women's standards at 5' 9", a well proportioned figure, silky brown hair, long and nearly always in a pony tail, tits that matched her body, I figured a solid B cup, narrow hips, a little meat on h...
She asked if I was hungry. "Starving. Squatting and deadlifting make me so hungry." "Me too." Our town was dry, meaning you had to leave the city limits to buy alcohol. She drove us to a small town which was wet. It was a nice day, a welcome break from the heat. We sat outside on a picnic bench. Our waitress brought us a bucket of beers. We ordered hambu...
Author's Note: I'm thrilled to part of the Literotica Writers Go West event! I've been wanting to write a mail-order threesome story for a while to see how it goes and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. I struggled with what category it should go in - I almost went with romance, but because of menage aspect ended up in group sex. It's a bit of a slow...
Part 1 - An Encounter With David I was working on a difficult passage in my latest story and didn't notice until something twitched at the edge of my vision. Knowing it was likely him, and not wanting an interruption, I continued staring intently at my computer screen. It was his cock, his very large cock, that twitched. It was lengthening and intruding in...
Special thanks to MaximustheMad for his editing help, and for encouraging me to expand on my original thoughts for this story. ***** My wife, Trish, is a kinky bitch. I say that with the utmost love. I also say that as she is licking my cock like a lollipop while I write about what she did to me last night. She is also here to make sure that I don't leave...
"Are you ready?" Derek asked me. I checked my bag once more, then nodded nervously. "Yeah. Yeah, I think so." We had each gotten the same text the previous week, telling us to clear our schedules for the weekend, that we were going on a trip. That was all we were told. Questions would be unthinkable. So we had packed anything and everything we thought we...
I found this in my collection and realized it had been inadvertently deleted from the site and it was not my intention to take it down. I had fun writing it and it allowed me to revisit some old stompiong grounds which still tug hard at the sleeves. A jambalaya pot of bayou experiences... I could still taste the sweetness of the early satsumas as I tossed...
I really didn't know why I was there. I didn't feel like drinking, but I needed to get out and do something. Sitting around the house and whining about how life had treated me wasn't getting me anywhere. I used to enjoy open microphone night at the Landing Strip and maybe a few laughs would help. I looked around as I came in and I saw that there were some p...