Celebrities are kidnapped by Somali pirates while celebrating National Nude Day. In a press stunt gone wrong, celebrities are kidnapped by Somali pirates aboard a yacht while celebrating National Nude Day. Hi, I'm Saul Lipski. I'm a talent agent out of Hollywood. I used to be big before I got old, but now, at 65-years-old, I'm in the twilight of my career....
Three warnings before you read this story. 1. It is a sequel to The Bet and the Gang Bang and will make more sense if you read that story first. 2. It is a long story and doesn't contain all that much sex. So if you want a quick fix of erotic input this isn't for you. 3. This story delves into some, dark twisted material and if you find this sort of stu...
Author's Caution: This story contains the frequent use of graphic anglo-saxonisms. I won't apologize for that since it's the essence of the story. However, if you are among the faint of heart or you find these words offensive to you, I suggest you find another story. * Chapter One: Mr. Happy "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I yelled at the mete...
I would like to extend a special "thank you" to Potsherd for his assistance with editing. Our volunteer editors perform an excellent service for literotica.com * "I was kind of hoping to do something alone tonight," Bob lamented to his wife Denise as she was pulling cupcakes out of the oven of their spacious kitchen on a Saturday night. "I know, honey, bu...
Sketches in the Night I The Cop He left Homicide a little after midnight, turned east on 51st and headed towards the lake, for his apartment off South University. He rubbed his eyes, tried to wipe away the burn that had come with working thirty hours straight, then he yawned, pinched away a lacrimal tear as he pulled up to the red light at Cottage Grove. H...
Everyone in the story is over 18 years old. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains scenes of graphic sex and adult themes and should NOT be read by minors or anyone that might be offended by such filth. This story bends reality and does not rely on truth or anything resembling real life, it is pure fantasy and...
I drove my rented car down the long drive that was flanked on either side by perfectly manicured lawns and perfectly groomed trees. Although it was autumn, I can't bring myself to call it fall, there was not one golden leaf lying at rest on the green grass. My mind imagined a Head Gardener seated in a watchtower with powerful binoculars held to his unblinkin...
This is the twenty-second episode of my unreliable memoirs and finally brings to an end my time at University. To be honest, there isn't much sex in this episode. It's really just for those who have been following the story. I hope you enjoy it. M4bloke ****************** The final two terms at university were, by recent standards, uneventful. In the sp...
I was sitting in my vehicle surrounded by sand and soldiers when I received the notice telling me I was divorced. We had been married almost four years. For almost a year and a half of that time, I was in a hot, dry country half way around the world. She couldn't take it anymore and I fully understood. I didn't even try to talk her out of it. Being a milit...
For a while it seemed Amy and I were, in nearly all respects, lucky relative to the rest of the world in seeing out the Covid 19 virus lockdown. We lived on an acreage in Bayview Heights, a sparsely populated Sydney suburb. We had our own pool and tennis court and Amy her own horse to ride, so we weren't lacking fresh air or exercise, even if we missed our...