"This food is shit, we should go to Taco Johns for breakfast." McKenna was in her typical bratty mood when we met her in the small hotel cafeteria for a continental breakfast. We didn't have nearly as far to travel today, which meant we were getting a little bit later start to our day. Part of that was because Jessie had wanted to change her hair color - n...
Crisp packets, empty cigarette cartons, scraps of paper, disposable coffee cups and other assorted detritus was blown along the grubby, grey street in the brilliant Spring morning sunshine as James hurried along in the same direction as the pirouetting litter. He too was being led by his own invisible winds; a breeze of turmoil had compelled him to Alexande...
COMEDIC PATHOLOGIES OF THE VAGINOSI ARTS Salute: No one could take my musings seriously. I write for fun and the linguistic adventure. So! Just another scribble at tea time intended as a suggestive catharsis for HDK and his many erudite friends, accomplished writers all. I love them dearly and frequently review their many contributions to the Literotica l...
Kelly was beginning to think she wouldn't get through the rest of the week without becoming annoyed with her boyfriend. Here she was halfway through her first vacation in Greece, starting to ask herself if the island Mark had chosen was in reality a little boring. For years she had imagined that an exciting Greek vacation would include a whole lot of sun,...
"I don't think that I'm the right person for this. You need someone more experienced. What if I fuck this up? I'll get my balls snatched right out from under my cock!" I was more than a little nervous watching Serena and Corinna rifle through my closet. "Your balls were snipped off quite a while ago my dear and the woman who owns them has given you her orde...
Felicia Alice Baxter (née Carter) was not a happy camper. Almost from the date when Jed and Vera returned from the TLR orgy and started their torrid affair, Felicia had full knowledge of it. Her knowledge was not based on a surmise attributable to her woman's intuition. Nor was her awareness of the affair based on speculating the suspicious change of his hab...
Chapter 12: The Patron Pursues His Pleasures of Passion. The Patron, finishing the last of his dinner and relaxing with his glass of Chardonnay, viewed these beauties dawdling upon the monitor before him, their images life-size in the screen. The Patron sipped the wine with more than satisfaction. The display this afternoon with the three guys had been all...
On the sixth day of Camilla's ongoing nightmare in the Montreal aquarium, her naked body was hovering over the fouled water tank in what seemed a state of unconsciousness. The news cameras and lechers, always getting video of her endless gang-bangs from spirits, were wondering why she had been a particularly long time not waking up this time. "She isn't de...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real, any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy. * It was over. He was three days from opening his own...
Reading the first chapter will bring you up to date for this one. Strong sexual content. * Several weeks had past and Fay was starting her day at work and looked at the schedule for which patients were due today. She worked at a VA hospital in the physical therapy department teaching arm amputees how to use their prosthetics. She had lost all of her right...