Part Five Oh, Mrs. Holder Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. * I stumbled after Mrs. Holder to the kitchen, trying to keep my over sized shorts from slipping off, swearing under my breath. Mrs. Holder prattled on and on in her high class Connecticut accent. I always thought she talked too much. "You know, it really is a miracle with the skin cream," she...
Chapter VI: All in the Family But when it came down to it, Lisa wasn't able to make herself go to work. She called in sick, went back to bed. She couldn't sleep. She'd fucked her father. It might not have been his physical body, but it was him nonetheless. In her imagination, it hadn't been the nameless john, but Paul Cole who'd dumped come into her hungry...
You present yourself to Me. Your brunette tresses are done up in pigtails and you are wearing My collar around your neck and leather cuffs around your ankles and wrists. The collar and cuffs are made from red leather, which contrasts perfectly with the creamy complexion of your soft, smooth skin. The cuffs on your wrists and ankles are not yet interconnected...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...
Stuart had to talk to that kid...he had to get the CAGE off...the tight rings locked around his penis were driving him crazy. Which was worse? Taffy's confusion over Stu not being able to take off his pants? Or the fact that whenever Stu got an erection looking at—mostly men, but that hopefully was a phase, whenever his dick got hard, it was unable to ful...
Chapter One: Ms. Stark Will See You Now You look one more time at the email on your phone, reading the message yet again. "Come to 27 Seaview, Suite C at 8:30 sharp. Business attire. Bring a copy of your resume and references." Well, suite C, here you are. A pretty woman at the reception desk asks you to have a seat in the lobby as she calls Ms. Stark. Her...
"Hiya, cutie," came Victoria's voice, doing a cold-hearted parody of 'jaunty'. "How are you finding the island fortress? Comfortable, I hope." "Not as comfortable as I might like," Gaby replied, rubbing her arms where the guards' fingers had been tight as nooses. She'd been given barely a minute to reconnect with her father before being dragged, thrown into...
UrbanSlut on Literotica has written a lovely story titled 'The Fifty Rupee Whore.' This story provides the male perspective of the story. As everyone has their own viewpoint, the man has a different account of the events. ------------------------------------------------ My name is Birju. I do not know how to read or write. Actually my vocabulary is only a...
Well...after a long pause I decided to "finish" this story. As ususal, the ending will be left open. With an overwhelming demand for more, I will continue. If not... thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed this story as much as I liked finally putting it to paper. Comments are always appreciated... I walked to the car and got in the passenger side as I wa...
A story for ruby. In order to know virtue, we must first acquaint ourselves with vice. - Marquis de Sade Ruby gently slid on one of her black stay up stockings and smiled, reflecting on what she thought might transpire this evening. She was going to meet Tiberius for, what he had indicated, an evening of adventure. She had received her instructions in an e...