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Chapter One: A Declaration of Intent: Howard My name is Howard Wilson Carver. I am a senior accountant at Taft, Collridge and Woolwich, a long-established Boston accounting firm. I am fifty years old and I have risen about as far as I can in this firm. I specialize in business tax management and I am considered the in-house expert on the subject. I earn $85...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * It had been several weeks since the Seniors Club had been formed. It was a resounding success for its six members even though no a...
This is a continuation of the submissive adventures of Ginny. The story can be read alone but it makes more sense to start at the beginning. Ginny's submission and the various humiliations she experiences are becoming more intense. Thanks to those who have voted and commented on past stories. Rman, thanks for proofing and your ideas. This continues the adve...
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Spark the Runner A Wirehead's Adventure ~ An homage to Geek Pride Day (May 25th) ~ as celebrated on Literotica. Oh, and there is the standard copyright stuff: © 2018 eidetic. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner wha...
Chapter 1: Tears One week, just one week had passed since Regina brought me back from the Lilim, when we returned to the house Veronica was nowhere to be seen, I asked where she had gone and the others told me she had to go away on personal business out of town. That was the last time anyone said anything to me, or made any contact with me, aside from eye...
I walked into The Flamingo Lounge on the Block. I was bored at work, so I took the afternoon off last Friday to see the dancers. Hell, to touch and fondle the dancers. It was early June, and warm, over 90 degrees, so the street was quiet. I hurried to get from my car in the parking garage to the coolness of the basement bar. The Flamingo Lounge, like most of...
Thrusting ... My cock thrusting into Monique's pussy ... thrusting hard, my cock filling her wet pussy with each thrust. Sweat trickling down my forehead, I've been fucking her for twenty minutes and still she has not cum. The co-ed's from school almost always have cum by now as I feel my cock twitch, my balls tighten ... inside her, my body trembles and my...
Jennifer Hutchins, aka the costumed crimefighter Midnight, aka CallmeCallme6969 on the swingers' site she had joined last night, logged onto her PC just after noon on Saturday. It was a gray, nondescript fall day, with leaden skies, a steady wind that rattled the eaves, and bare tree limbs reaching up, as if aiming to poke holes in the low-lying clouds. A la...