Partial Insertion Pt. 02 of 3 In the London of the early 1970s, modern languages student Rachel Burnham is unhappy with the physical side of her relationship with boyfriend Gerry, and solicits advice from her landlady Beverly. When Rachel is unexpectedly called away, Beverly informs Gerry that she has agreed to give him kissing lessons at Rachel's request....
This was my first weekend to take care of my daughter. My wife, Sandy, who could be a bit overbearing, had decided to fly out to Dallas to visit some friends. She had asked me if I wanted to come, but I really didn't want to fly to Texas one day and fly back the next. We didn't know how our 18 month old daughter, Evie, would handle a 3 hour plane ride in our...
John and Sarah were friends we knew from the neighborhood. He changed jobs to the center city, and with the traffic being murder around here and there being nice real estate available there, they made the break with what had been their first home. They didn't have kids, while we did, so we weren't really that close. We saw each other at the occasional cultur...
I thought that I had a fairly normal life; some ups, some downs, but many more positives than negatives. At the start of this tale I had married Joyce, the first woman that I had truly fallen in love with, twenty four years ago. We had two boys, Dylan and Parker, who were at the start of this tale enjoying the beginning of the summer break before their senio...
Author's Notes: 'A Dark Heart' is my entry for Literotica's Hallowe'en Story Contest 2017. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. ******** A Dark Heart ******** "What the fuck is wrong with me?" Nate asked himself. That was a loaded question. Personally, he could think of a number of things. But what w...
It didn't start in Vegas, but those two nights were stellar. I had flown in around ten-thirty that morning. I'd gotten this trip as a gift at Christmas and well, mid-February in the Northeast can get pretty ugly. I checked into my hotel, settled my stuff in the room and went exploring. Through the afternoon, I wandered the shops, the attractions, and the buf...
Warning, you are entering a cuckold free zone. If you do not like stories of temptation, human frailty, and redemption, please do not read this story. You will not enjoy it. But, if you take solace that there are husbands who fight dirty to save their marriages I bid thee read on. Once again I find myself in the position of being a mere scribe, presenting a...
This is the second chapter in the 'Fifty Cent Piece' short series. I hope you enjoy it. Constructive feedback is always appreciated. All rights reserved, © Northern_One, 2012. * After Anna left me I drifted into a contented, post-coital sleep. I woke up a couple of hours later and the sun had gone down, the open door of my van allowing a cool breeze across...
He flashed a smile as he sailed past another cyclist going the opposite direction. It was difficult not to smile on an evening like this, it felt special. The route, a riverside promenade, usually thronged with dog-walkers, ramblers and other cyclists, was practically empty. He could count on one hand the number of people he'd seen so far, including the Lycr...
Author's Notes: Full disclaimer, Teacher's Crossroad, contains scenes of sex. It also includes scenes that may disturb sensitive readers. That sounds darker than I intended, but I suppose that's what disclaimers do. All that said, it's a Burnt Redstone story, so truthfully, how dark do you think it's gonna get? Originally intended to be three separate s...