It had been a long time waiting for my house to get finished, but I'd made sure to get my money's worth. The inside was richly furnished, tapestries warming the walls and rugs over the few stone floors that radiated heat. Next to me, the girls were ecstatic, and I had to withstand a barrage of flying hugs for my work. To be fair, though, the three girls with...
Daniela und die Dogfart-Boys Blonde Steuerberaterin übernimmt ein Neumandat Daniela schaute ungeduldig auf die Uhr: Gleich 20.00 Uhr. Eine halbe Stunde wartete die junge Steuerberaterin jetzt schon auf ihren Angestellten. Den sollte ich feuern, das hätte ich schon längst machen sollen., dachte sie. Nur weil er ihr dieses angeblich so gute Neumandat bringen w...
**Read and Enjoy! Don't forget to leave a comment.** The steady rhythm of heavy breathing and flesh slamming into a sand-filled leather bag filled the air. Max was alone in the workout room, and he was in the center, working the heavy bag with a vengeance. Every punch was delivered with a look of concentrated fury, every kick landed with a grimace of hatred...
Ich drehte das Licht aus und verschloss die Tür des Klassenzimmers. Gähnend kratzte ich mich am Hintern.Wieder ein anstrengender Tag vorbei am Eberhard-Staubfang .. Äh, Straubing-Gymnasium in G.. Ich war rechtschaffen Müde nach einem ausgefüllten Arbeitstag. Erst war die Sprechanlage ausgefallen, dann gab's Schwierigkeiten mit den Jungenwaschräumen weil ein...
At Granite State Community College, all types of students come and I get them. I set my sights on a divine African beauty with the most incongruous German accent. Christianne's mother was from Sierra Leone and her father was from Germany. She was a frighteningly beautiful "mix," as she called herself, with amber skin, elegant long legs, hourglass hips, tul...
Kapitel 1 – Das Institut Ein irgendwie futuristisch anmutendes, dunkelgraues Gebäude mit scheinbar drei Stockwerken tauchte am Ende der Sackgasse in diesem Industtriegebiet im Licht der Laternen auf. Bedrohlich wie ein schwarze Quader ragte es in den tropisch heißen, schwarzen Nachthimmel, den nur die Straßenlaternen mit gelblichen Strahlen einige Meter weit...
The buxom maid I was consorting with at the time had the annoying habit of beating on me and whinnying like a colt every time she reached a climax in our frenzied love-making, an off-putting sound when one is doing his best to horse the young lady properly and quietly so as not to rouse suspicion in the house. After her third or fourth neighing spasm of the...
My first trip to Europe started in the United Kingdom, traveling from the highlands to London. A short trip across the chunnel brought me and Louise, my traveling companion, to the gates of Notre Dame de Paris. The gothic lines crawled along the building along soaring buttresses, tracing impressive stained glass. I took Louise's hand and strolled behind the...
Although I've written several short stories in the past and edited several more, this is my first attempt at publishing. No-one has seen my stories before, so I thought I would publish on Literotica. This story is based on a very recent visit to a nudist beach (Nov 2012). Part of the story is fact and part is fiction. I openly welcome feedback, particularly...
Part One: The Quandary Qualified Detective Scott Lansing filled his first cup of coffee of the day and sat in the creaky chair behind his desk. He sipped the hot bitter brew eying the stack of reports all in that special red folder. A detective for the past 11 of his 28 years on the force, he has worked just about all the cases a large metropolitan police...