The man in black was standing alone on a dark street corner. In front of him was an old church. He stood there looking up at the church in awe. It was an enormous and impressive thing, looming overhead in the semi-darkness. It was misting rain that night. The streetlights tried feebly to penetrate the gloom. Standing in front of the church wearing a leather...
This is the eleventh installment of my story about a family with an interesting dynamic. His Baby returns, and a new Mommy joins the family, but something is not quite right. * Note to my readers: This chapter contains references to certain religious practices that may offend some members of a particular Protestant Sect. I apologize in advance to anyone w...
Sorry for the long delay in the story, I've had some things to take care of, and working in "Essential Services," I really haven't had a chance to continue this adventure. With that being said, I now continue the adventures of our hero as he begins his new life as a breeding bull in a governmental installation. Literotica guidelines are followed and all ch...
If you've read "The Birthday Suit Club, The Beginning" you know how this all started. If not, then here is a brief recap. I was severely burned as a child which lead to me becoming very reclusive as a teenager. My sister, Gail, decided that I needed to have more social contacts. When she caught me trying to overhear her telling a friend of hers about a rec...
I lay in bed, awake, when I shouldn't have been. I had gone to sleep early, very tired, but now - according to my cell phone/alarm clock - it was 2:17 AM, and my body & brain have decided to awaken - a good 3-4 hours ahead of schedule. I hate when this happens because now, if I stay up, my sleep schedule will be out of sorts tomorrow. ...and I still don't r...
Tina's story: Kent and I had been hiking through the park at Clay's Ferry, down to the old locks, and it had been a pretty fun day, sunny and warm on Earth Day of 1972. We'd been down and walked out the old lock gates to the big pilings on the river, just sat there, shooting the shit, before we decided to head back to our apartment. I loved Kent, with all...
Sebastien Renard looked at himself in the mirror. A tall, ruggedly handsome, big and bulky young Black man looked back at him. He smiled to himself. He looked really good in a red silk shirt and Black silk pants. He was getting ready for church. His grandmother Cecilia was already waiting. Although they lived exactly three hundred meters from the Catholic Ch...
Author's Note: Hope you enjoy this. Don't forget to comment and rate! Cheers! ************************** They said he had returned a week ago from England and that this time he was a changed man. Comfort did not believe it. As long as there was a moon and a sun, Stanley would never change. He had been popular mostly amongst the women of the church, and Com...
Well... when we last left off I was meeting this guy Marco in a hotel and I was the epitome of a selfish slut. I was cheating on my husband and documenting it on my phone. Stupid I know. I thought he would never suspect me but he did. He caught on. He didn't actually know the full extent of my bad behavior. He didn't know I had a threesome with Marco and ano...
I guess there must be some truth to the old cliché that time heals all wounds. In time, even my animosity toward what I conceived as wrongdoing by our former pastor began to subside. As time went on, I found myself caring less and less about what went on at that church and I held no ill will toward Sarah for still attending. I merely went on with my new life...