*I just wanted to say thank you for all the encouragement, comments and suggestions. If you plan on leaving a negative comment, please make it constructive criticism. Maybe reference your own stories, so I can see how it's done* DISCLAIMER:All of the characters depicted are over the age of 18. Do not practice unprotected or non-consensual sex. This is a fan...
As always, a huge "Thank You" to bikoukumori, for yet another splendid edit. Also, thanks to Handley Page from the Author's Hangout, for small but meaningful improvements to the shootout segment. As usual, only adults having fun here. And Cat will be back, promise. #9 Dissection 8:15 am PST Ever since that "Cat" problem surfaced, almost six months ago,...
This story is for Dave, who not only requested that I write it and gave me all the information I needed to customize it especially for him, but was also very generous in his appreciation. After reading it, he thought that he would enjoy sharing it with the readers at literotica, where he first found my stories, so here it is. Please be advised that this i...
--- A new workout program, back with the Boss, and a memorable flight --- Thursday I rolled out of bed, even ahead of Debbie, our early morning riser. I put on some shorts and a shirt and my running shoes. I wasn't looking forward to it, but I knew it needed doing. Amie was in the kitchen, drinking some water. "I thought I heard you moving around, slow p...
I finished telling Boost about our predicament and the events that led us there. He listened intently the whole time, never interrupting once. When I finished, he nodded his head and told us to take a shower while he thought it over. He apologized for not having much of anything for Star to wear, but offered the entire contents of his bedroom to us. I thanke...
The Newlywed Waltz There were sixteen different types of tea in the cupboard. Alvin counted them. Who needed sixteen types of tea? White truffle? Blueberry chamomile? All he ever saw her drink was Sleepy Time. "Honey, come here, sit down," Mary said from the kitchen table, "I want to talk to you about something." "Why do you have so many kinds of tea?" he...
Vile struggled to comprehend the luxury she was surrounded with after she entered into the Duke's chambers. Although it wasn't as ostentatiously decorated as the rest of the palace, it was still so far beyond her experience. Her hooves made noise on the solid marble floors. As she looked down at them, each piece was inlaid with gold artwork that formed a mas...
Miranda. One cool lady. She was the kind of co-worker you lucked into. Highly competent. Took care of business. Represented the firm with aplomb. She exuded professionalism. At twenty plus years younger than I, she carried herself with a pert self-confidence. She could be flirtatious and sexy when she chose to turn it on. Her persona was an amalgam of an i...
Chapter 3, Old Man of the Sea In the past few days at the safe-house Penny found comfort in Beau, his eccentric personality was a lively one. Unlike Mister O who seemed only to care about his mission, Beau was a lot more personable. She did find it strange that between the man and the vampire, she felt more comfortable to confide with the vampire. Mister O...
Author's note: This story is fiction; all characters and situations are fictional and any relationship they may bear to any living or dead person is purely coincidental. This is part 2 or a series which is better understood if Part 1 is read first, but that is not essential. The practices and behaviors of people in this story are not meant as examples for...