This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * A wife makes a Valentine Day deal with her husband never believing that he'd go through with it. Today was the day. It was Valentine's Day. Even though I knew Jason wouldn't, couldn't possibly do it, knowing him, I knew he would do it. Over the years, he had grown sick, twisted, and perverted enough...
Guys I am still not sure quite the direction I will go in the end so if you have a preference at the end please let me know! I have written the second chapter and so what I am talking about might not make sense to some of you until after you read that. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have enjoyed writing it. I am quite busy at the moment - juggling school,...
At around the time Tina Dukes was being inducted by Miss Bulstrode into the gentle ways of Hazely Reform School, another new girl arrived. Her name was Karen Frayn. The reason for her eighteen month sentence is that whilst driving her new Porsche Boxter with approximately 240 milligrams of alcohol in her blood, she mounted the pavement and ran into a pedestr...
Sometimes guys are sooo stupid! Her sweet John was going on about how "his" football team was going to kick butt in the game next weekend. So she went on line and checked out the odds of their winning and found that the opposing team was favored by 2 touchdowns. Not too good for USC in her opinion. Armed with this information, she teased the hell out of...
Here's a story about my wife and I discovering her exhibitionist streak. This story actually goes along with another story I have published on Literotica, titled, "Brandie's Exhibitionist Streak". Near the end of that story, I mentioned my wife walking outside our motel room in some lingerie. This is the story about that event. My wife, Brandie and I, had...
Note: 'Return To Eagles Nest' is the second story in a series that starts with 'At The Eagles Nest'. ~~~~~~ Eight months had gone by since my first party at the Eagle's Nest men's club. Every month or two I had been invited to visit again to take part in one of their gangbangs, always as the sole woman to have the full attention of all their male club memb...
Friday Night: Danny sits alone in his bedroom, listening to the commotion in the next room over: "Oh Fuck! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!!! oh GOD!!!" SQUEAK...SQUEAK...SQUEAK...SQUEAK... "Oh my GOOOOOOOOD! OH, FUCK ME!!" It was Jackie this time. He was sure of it. The walls of Danny's mom's house were far too thin. Ever since his older brother Steve had lost his j...
Part One: Sleep was not a gift readily afforded those spiraling down the rabbit hole of heroine withdrawal. So it was no surprise to Jo that she had awoken several times, her mind beleaguered by voices and her body sodden with a persistent sweat no cold shower could subdue. The first night was always the worst. But as the days progressed, the physical pain...
Dedicated to Katie M., a devoted reader and a true submissive. This is her fantasy. I trust her fingers will be busy as she reads this tale. Thank you to Robert H. for his comments and editorial assistance. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author'...
"This is just stupid." I thought as I listened to the upper-class woman talk. About two dozen girls had signed on for pledge week at Alpha Alpha Omega sorority. This was the last day. We had listened to lectures on confidentiality and learned the code of conduct, quacked like ducks, scrubbed the floors, and done lots of other inane exercises. We were down to...