Cynthia hugs the soft white terrycloth bathrobe around her body against the chill from being slightly damp after her shower. Her mind is at peace. Cynthia feels so alive after a shower and the special attentions of the evening. Cynthia still marvels at how well Rex understands her wants and needs. They have only been an item for a few short months. Cynthia...
Author's note: -This is an erotic story where sex is exchanged for money. The story's main focus is the ultimate submission through corruption. It is not meant to condemn nor endorse the character's actions in the story -This story is my first work of fiction that I am submitting to Literotica. It was much longer but I cut out some detail to make it easier...
Chapter 1 Meeting Cyn Lustte It was a busy evening at the graduate student pub. I had finished my first beer after my afternoon tutorial. Two of my three drinking companions had to go; leaving Cynthia and me together. Cynthia Lustte was a tall, athletic, blonde physiotherapy graduate. She was about 5 feet 8 inches tall, blue eyes, with firm muscles from da...
"I'll look into it right away, Mr. Atherton," Ben Sanders said. Then, frowning, he slammed the phone in his office down. The one thing he had feared ever since he began having sexual relationships with female students was that, somehow, other people would ask questions about what was going on. William Atherton's call didn't seem in any way to indicate that...
"Aaah!" Cynthia nearly screamed. Her body bucked as the hot wax strip was pulled away from her crotch. "Don't worry. I'll kiss it and make it better." Estley assured her. Robert had mentioned that he liked a well shaved woman. Cynthia eagerly wanted to please him. So she had asked her older Asian friend for help. The burning sensation in her crotch was...
NOTE: This is Chapter Six in the series of Rick and Janie. It helps if you've read the previous chapters, though it's not absolutely necessary. WARNING: this story has some hot action, but a fair amount of set-up to make it real. It's definitely not a stroke story. My apologies if you're looking for instant gratification. "Sit tight hon, I'll be right there...
As Professor Jack Harris carted the large crate into the large room, Cynthia Quimble watched from her seat at the head of table, sitting with her perfect posture. "So what have you brought back from your expedition, Professor Harris? This expedition took considerable time. Normally you come back within six months, whatever took you so long?" Cynthia Quimble...
Chapter 3: Mrs. Penworth's Turn! Harold stood in his office staring at his secretary. Gloria stared back at him. "Don't look stupid at me! I'm only taking orders." She held a suit on a hanger in her hand. "Mrs. Penworth sent these up this morning. She gave me strict orders, that you were to put them on, and be at the Board meeting at 9:30." Harold looked fr...
Chapter 5 I was still sitting in Starbucks an hour later when I saw Pat and Cynthia passing by the window I was seated by, enjoying the sunshine coming through. I recalled what Pat told me Cynthia said, 'See you two after the session'. I thought no way they know I'm here. Cynthia stopped short, turned to her mother and signed. It looked like Pat said no. C...
Cynthia Wright was on her period. Unlike a lot of other women, Cynthia actually relished this time of her monthly cycle and savoured the effects that it had on her body. For a start, it made her feel especially womanly. This frequently translated to feelings of intense sensuality and more often than not, she felt irresistibly horny whilst menstrual -- a h...