This story is about one incredible night I had five years ago in New York City. It is still hard for me to believe that evening unfolded the way it did, but it remains one of my most prized memories and a constant source of fantasy for me. This story is about Sophie. My name is Steven. I own a commercial furniture company in Hartford, Connecticut and have l...
Notes on pronunciation: The characters in this story have some rather unusual names. Here are some notes on how to pronounce them. Cearbhall O'Connor: key-ARE-voll/oh-KON-ur Sylwia Neschume Appolina Gwozdek: SILL-vee-ah/ney-SHOO-may/ah-PO-lee-nah/guh-VOZ-deck Michael Tornit: my-KULL/TORE-neet ***** Cearbhall O'Connor sat at his desk at 11am dialled a fa...
© 2014 K M Dylan All Rights Reserved Author's note: this is an entry in the "Literotica Annual Halloween Contest" for 2014. It chronicles the wedding of Katie Wolfer, a fashion supermodel, and there is some setting of the scene before the "good stuff!" Please vote 5 stars if you enjoy it! ______________________________________ Despite all the pyrotechnics...
"It changes people, Marcie." He continued the theme he had begun in the car as he let her in the door. "Experiencing alternate pasts changes your view point." He closed the door and took her coat, seeing her disbelief. "I know, it sounds impossible, and none of us are completely certain, but we've been running some very careful experiments and they seem to p...
I really struggled with this part and I wasn't happy with it but I want to give a big shout out to my Beta readers for helping me over the hump. A special thanks to Hentaikitten, who rewrote parts of the story that I couldn't make fit together. As always Valphund edited this story. His help is invaluable in getting this out into the world in a readable form...
Shane and Carmen: The Novelization Chapter 15 Come Back Shane, Mother Wants You On the alternate weekends that they were in town and at home, Shane and Carmen attended the Sunday morning brunch services at The Planet, the one time during the week when all the Friends gathered together in fellowship to share gossip, catch up with each other, commiserate, tr...
Disclaimer: This story is about a white married couple finding a black man for the wife to have sex with. It is completely consensual on both of their parts, and therefore is just good, clean, fun. If you don't like this kind of thing, you should probably find something else to read. * My name is Marcy and I have something I need to get off my chest. I li...
Chapter 19 - Burnside's Ghosts Leaving Burnside's house, Amy, Paul, and Wendy were too tired to notice that the front door stayed open a couple of inches until they drove off. The professor quietly watched the three students as they made their way down her sidewalk; Paul and Amy holding hands and Wendy close to Amy. She watched Paul open up the back passeng...
Authors Note: As most of you who frequent my stories can guess, these entries are typical length for me. Lots of story development and of course LOTS of good titillating action. I hope you all enjoy them and of course VOTE (Preferably with 5 starts)! For those of you who have been after me for another story with some bondage, this one's for you. A little bit...
After my wild night with the four women, there were sudden voices to go with the morning sun. "Wake up, lazy ones. This place smells like a bordello. And look, Selma, there is used twine on the floor. My god, he is into bondage with them." The two morning runners were hot and sweaty, but we pulled them to the bed and stripped off the running outfits despit...