She really had no idea what she was in for, but the large dildo display that was located right inside the front door let her know it was at least going to be dirty. She liked dirty. She was dressed for dirty in a skirt that stretched across her luscious ass, and a top that dove all the way down her deep cleavage. Her body was the very definition of rubenesqu...
Hating the thought of having to return to an empty hotel room I linger over my dinner in the restaurant until it appears that the help is eyeing me in the hope that I will soon depart. Taking the hint I pay my check, leaving a generous tip for the help's patience with my dawdling and head for the nearest elevator which rapidly delivers me to my room on the 2...
And so the House, once LeMarchand, now de Valmont, returned to normal. Or what passed as normal on the outside. Danforth, the oh-so-proper English butler, returned from hiding in the stables, as quiet and formal as ever, if a bit twitchy in one eye. He moved quietly through the house, never asking about the Lady...or Lord LeMarchand. The upstairs chamberm...
I'm a long-time Literotica reader and I've always wanted to tell this true story. It happened years ago and I've never shared it with anyone. It's my first story; feedback is welcome. In May 1993 I was 22 and wrapping up my undergrad degree with a couple final summer school classes while I worked part-time at a coffee shop in Anchorage. My long-time roommat...
"Boy it was getting hot in there" Boyd said to his wife. "In more ways than one. I was surprised you suggested coming into the kitchen" Boyd and his wife Beth had decided to attend a house party in the neighbourhood for the first time in years. While not being standoffish the party scene wasn't what they enjoyed. Generally things at parties start off with...
Its late at night, the library is being shut up for the night as I hunt around searching for reference material for an essay due the next day. Searching through the racks at the rear of the library, panicking as I hear the sounds of the other library users being ejected. Passing the open door to a back room I hear a gasp and a moan. Stopping I pear through t...
London Underground five stops after he speaks she answers —Robert Moyer The question hung in the air almost as if John could see each word lingering about the other passengers on the Metro, the letters getting tangled in hair, the question mark hooking on someone's ear and the single errant "y" tucking itself into an attractive woman's cleavage. It seemed...
I had only been working at CommLogic for two months and had decided to quit. I thought the opportunity to work for this up and coming technology company was a dream opportunity that would make my career. The offer was generous, the benefits package was decent, and they were an ESOP - so 15 cents of every dollar went into stock options for me at the company....
Susan is a young woman I work with in a city centre firm. She is quite pretty in a girl-next-door way with brunette hair and a pretty nice figure. Not a model but easy on the eye. She had only been married less than a year so I was surprised when, upon one of our smoke breaks she said she was seething at her husband. I was not privy to her personal life but...
Standing in front of the full-length mirror, she tosses back her blonde mane as she examines her reflection with a critical eye. Thirty-nine years old and dreading forty with a passion, she decides that dropping twenty pounds would make a huge improvement to her overall look. She cups her breasts with her hands and lifts them slightly, remembering a time whe...