Characters: • Linda, hotwife, 33 years old, a tight & fit yoga instructor of Mediterranean Italian heritage with olive skin tone and long, luscious, brown hair, and curvaceous proportions. Linda has an insatiable sexual appetite, has always dreamed of a manly man, but learned only after marriage that her husband held cuckold and sissy tendencies. Loves her...
Jasper and Mary awoke abruptly, jarred from their slumber by pounding on the door. They leapt from the bed in panic, each rushing for their clothing. "Did somebody follow you?" Mary whispered fervently as she grabbed her nightdress and tugged it over her head. "No. I would have noticed." Jasper quickly slid his breeches on, following them with his boots....
Notes: 1) My thanks to Roz for beta reading! 2) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** The rumors of Xago being sent back to Evenos with a handful of papers reached Lislora before the command that she attend her cousin. His study smelled peculiarly musky as she entered it and Brother Odgar seemed agitated. "This i...
I woke up exhausted at the crack of dawn to Fairy Godmother obnoxiously clicking her fingers next to my ear. I minced downstairs, still locked into my ultra prissy outfit (where was the key?) and my totally exposed diaper, already damp from last night. I shuddered as Fairy Godmother ordered me out into the back garden, where I stood and curtsied to the risin...
The cold wind whistled through the snowy field; drifting and swirling, lifting and falling. It was Colette could do not to shiver. She was warm in her coach, a thick mink blanket drawn around her and door drawn tight. Were she more conscientious, she would have offered her blanket to the coachman sitting atop his perch in the cold, but she had entreated into...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora had been nervous as Gharol brought a small breakfast, entirely unasked, but Isonei was either too distracted by all of her things being packed or she truly didn't know or mind about the woman having been Princess Kresh's servant. The Aran was constantly peekin...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora ate her meal silently, the new rooms were considerably smaller than the ones Isonei enjoyed. It was hard to see it as anything other than an insult. Her cousin would want to stay in the nicer rooms, even if his wife couldn't bed him. Glancing around, she tried t...
"Little blood sucker, that was...damn, just damn." Thinking about a shower he turned toward the door that led to his office, heading up to the room he kept over the club, a quick shower and then he started on some paperwork. His thoughts wandered back to his encounter, it was far more interesting than the financial reports and employment applications litte...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** Lislora woke in the morning to her husband trying to get out of bed unnoticed. She watched in silence as he took his robe and left the bedroom. It felt early and after a moment she decided to rise and find out why he was sneaking out of their bed. She pulled on her...
Chapter 2. Debrief It was only when she turned to lead him down the hallway that he became aware the fishnet stockings she wore were actually an entire body stocking, right on down to the sleeves, which ended with starched white cuffs at her wrists. Aside from the ridiculously undersized white apron that barely covered her front, the see-through fishnet cat...