Chapter 3: The Christmas Party Anxiety hangs like a thick fog in my car as I near the house. My last venture up this lane essentially changed my life, at least my perspective on life, and now I feel like I'm entering a kind of twilight zone or maybe another dimension. A three day Christmas party at Sam Darquesied's bondage ranch... the mind boggles at the i...
After my dad passed away at 86 I decided it was time to move in with my mom to take care of her. She was 84 at the time and I just didn't feel good about putting her into a home for the elderly. With the help of caretakers who looked after her during the day while I worked, I spent the next five years watching over my mom until at 89 she finally joined my da...
Hi folks. All I can say is that I'm sorry. From the comments some of you realized that this story came out a bit late. I posted it the sundat before Halloween so it took a week to actually be published. Literotica is a very busy site so I probably should have posted it much earlier. It did come out right on Hallowen on the other site and the second part was...
1. LUNCH WITH THE GOVERNOR. I sat down at the elegant table, trying to be ladylike with the best manners I could muster. The Governor of Alabama was talking to me, but I was hardly aware of a word he said. I took a deep breath, trying to relax, but it didn't help. The Governor was so very handsome. His Old Spice aftershave was strong but underneath I could...
Chapter: 1: The Girl Can't Help It Destiny was shoplifting earrings one day when a man leaned on the glass counter next to her. "You know you can get in a lot of trouble for that?" he asked. "For what? I've done nothing wrong." She held the earring next to her face and turned her head to the side to regard her reflection in the mirror--and to admire the...
David woke early that Saturday morning to find his cupboards bare and his refrigerator stocked with some spoiled milk and a stale bowl of instant mac and cheese. It had been about six weeks since he last worked and the portly writer had been supporting himself by working temp jobs for a local agency. The portly twenty something had recently moved to the city...
(Author's Note - This is a continuing series and while I try to write them to stand alone it would make much more sense if you read the stories in sequence) Hank pulled into the parking lot just as Sarah felt her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Her legs were spread wide across the laps of the boys and she had an arm around each of their shoulders as th...
Chapter 2 I slept through the entire day, waking up now and again to cry softly then fall back into slumber. On the second day in my cave I finally roused myself up from hunger pains and the need to urinate badly. Once that was taken care of I went in search of breakfast; which turn out to be a rather small hare. It was pretty easy to kill it, as I just th...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. Also, if male or female bisexuality offends you, kindly hit your backspace key now. *.*.*.*.*.*.* "Eighteen years lon...
Several weeks had passed since my next-door neighbor, the matronly and very religious Mrs. Packer had discovered me masturbating and, quoting much scriptural chapter and verse, provided what she called 'an appropriate vessel' to receive my seed. Her parting suggestion that the next time I needed to spill my seed I look for an 'appropriate vessel' was much on...