Lollapallooza, a concert "event" in Waterloo, NJ. A full day of live, cutting edge, alternative bands, thousands of people in an open field, no arranged seating, just a mosh pit (for "slam-dancing", basically a release of pent up energy) up front, people laying out in the middle, portapotties lining the sides, and concession stands in back. The bands include...
Maple Springs was the sort of place that most folks passed through on their way to somewhere else. It was a small town situated ten miles from the Canadian border, quite a distance from Utah, consisting of just three buildings. Jailhouse, bell tower and a saloon bar. It had been Sheriff William Cain's home for the past five years. As Cain strolled into tow...
Author's Note: This is the sole thinking, views and muddling of The Soulful Bard on a category in Literotica known as 'Loving Wives'. *~*~*~*~* Seeing all those heavy-weight authors on Lit throwing their weight around with their criticisms and reviews, I decided to throw one of my own ideas into this chaotic mix. This review is about the most controversi...
I. The Message Paul Norton sat in his dimly-lit room somewhere in the suburbs of Boston. He looked outside and saw a blizzard pounding the neighborhood. White-skinned and with blond hair, Paul suffered from an overactive intelligence which compelled him to notice things that other people did not. He disliked authority's instructions, and frequently called...
First attempt... if people like it, I'll keep writing on and developing the story (next chapter hinted at at the end). If people like it, I'll probably use this to explore all kinds of kinks involved in BDSM: bondage, whipping, trampling, humiliation, etc. ***** Mistress stared down at me coldly as she enters the sparsely lit room. Of course, when I came i...
I decided to try my hand at writing a short, stand-alone story. Let's hope this has fueled my desire to continue working on "The Teacher's Pet". 🙂 * "That's it, my little foot perv. Keep inhaling my scent." His body trembled as I pressed my cleat tighter to his face. "I practiced extra hard today to make it perfect for you." I breathed softly in his e...
“DAMMIT!” Jill cursed. “What now?” asked Dawn from the passenger’s seat. “It just said ‘Stay below 45 mph to reach destination!’” she groaned, and slowed the cruise control yet again. “I thought it said if we stayed below 55 we’d have enough power to get there!” Britney complained from behind her in the second row. “Yeah, well the cold weather is murder on t...
Chapter-1 I planned it admirably. At precisely 1710 hours, sitting near the boarding gate 12B and in midst of a sea of humanity, I placed the call to Suhasini. She picked up after three rings and her breathless voice at the other end confirmed that all was well. I wouldn't have called her, had I not been warned by my daughter (at the last moment) that if sh...
"I need to see you in my office. Can you come down as soon as possible please?" he asked her over the interoffice intercom. He put down the phone without waiting for her response, knowing she'd come when her supervisor called. So began the conversation she dreaded all day. She put the transfer request in his mailbox at lunch and hoped that he'd understand,...
Bridget and I were waking Heather up licking her pussy. I got in between her legs first and had given her the gentlest, slowest orgasm to start her morning. We had switched between us several times and now Bridget was now taking her turn and going like an elephant after a peanut pushing Heather though a hyper sensitive orgasm. "Ok! Ok! I am awake you two."...