Yes, it's me again, and as promised here's the latest instalment of my adventures. For those of you who haven't been following my confessions already (shame on you!), I'll set the scene. After discovering that I have a latent (ok, not so latent anymore) exhibitionist streak, my husband, Paul, and I have been exploring some new and wildly exciting territori...
"Mum showed us yer war medals an' the Military Medal for 'gallantry', las' week, Dad," 11-year-old Art says as the pair walk to the next job, "next munf it'll be twenty years since The Great War started in 1914." "She should've asked me before she dug out my medals, Art. Although," Roger Bird replies, "if I'm honest, I'd almost forgotten about them." "Sorr...
Hello readers, Thank you all for reading Dark Chocolate: A Mature Story. This is continuation of that story. The character Keisha was introduced briefly in chapter two of that tale, and for some reason I feel compelled to tell her story. I must state that these are fictional characters and exist solely in my imagination. Also, thank you Willieone and 2275...
Authors Note: Firstly I want to apologize for not having this out sooner, I've had a lot of personal issues to deal with over the past couple of months. But fear not for those of you who are interested this series is not done yet. I wish I could promise more regular updates but as the last few months have shown me I can't rely on any of the free time I thi...
Hello readers, Thank you all for reading Dark Chocolate: A Mature Story. This is continuation of that story. The character Keisha was introduced briefly in chapter two of that tale, and for some reason I feel compelled to tell her story. I must state that these are fictional characters and exist solely in my imagination. This is an interracial love story....
"I'll let you know soon," Tom said as diplomatically as he could while he zipped up his pants, anxious to get out the door without committing to anything. The middle-aged hausfrau unhurriedly toweled off her hair and refastened her bra, scooping up her drooping breasts and loading them back into the massive cups. "Let me know?" she said with a frown. "You...
"Excuse me, Mr. Emerly," Vonne walked through the pocket doors into the dining room, "A telephone call for you." "Excuse me, Dana. This must be very important ... Vonne wouldn't have interrupted us if it were not." Vonne lingered by the table, "Are you and Mr. Emerly making progress?" "Oh yes!" I laughed. "He's a shockingly remarkable man. Listening to hi...
Sue was in the living room of her big old style home talking on the phone to her best friend Helen. Helen was pleading with her to join her and a few other lady friends for a ladies night out to a male strip show. "C'mon Sue," Helen was saying, "we don't get much action in this town and these guys only show up once or twice a year. Be good for you to get o...
The 24th of April is here again...if I had been more organised I would have had five new stories submitted for my fifth anniversary as a writer on Literotica.com! Well, the dates might be off but at least you get the stories still. Enjoy! –- Hunter Hunted: Part III – Evolution Thomas Murdoch – soldier, mercenary, warrior – ran through the dark street...
"KAR, SHAYA!" Tash cried out as she dug her nails into Johns back. Her insides felt like they were on fire with every thrust he made. "Kar vhore, John! Kar vhore hal!" "Damn I love it when you talk dirty to me!" John grunted as he thrust his mouth onto hers, kissing her and feeling her tongue play with his. She moaned into his mouth, pulling him as close t...