Donna Littlejohn Spokeo Stories

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How I Earned My A

by licksit on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It wasn't all that difficult. I did my homework. Well, no. I did not read the text and take notes and all that crap. That is for squares. The homework I did was getting info about the prof who taught the course. Any fool can read and take notes and study. It takes real skill to find a man's weakness and to exploit it. Professor Robert Littlejohn was middle...

53 Miles West of Venus Ch. 05

by Stultus on May 15, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After one last look into the gloom of the cavern lake I declared the official tour to be 'done'... unless of course the EPA Bitch (or anyone else for that matter) wanted to turn over a few more rocks someplace else. It was already getting late but I could keep walking around for the rest of the evening and all night as well. I gave everyone a big cheesy grin...

Lunch with Linda

by motatin on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

My wife Linda and I had been married for about three years. They had been, fun, happy years for the most part. Linda was a sweet, loving gal and I was crazy about her. In those three years I had committed just one tiny little act of infidelity. I never even intended to do it, it just happened one night when I picked Linda up after she had been to one of thos...

53 Miles West of Venus Ch. 04

by Stultus on May 15, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All too early in the morning I woke up, temporarily alone as Phyl had just arisen to take a hasty shuffling stroll to the bathroom. When she returned a few minutes later she snuggled back into my arms, above the bed covers this time and entirely naked, without her tank top. She snuggled her bare breasts into my chest and we were both nearly asleep again when...

53 Miles West of Venus Ch. 07

by Stultus on May 22, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Why didn't you warn me about how freaking big he is?" Fredi gasped with rather genuine surprise. "He's huge... just like the schoolgirl gossip of big hands equals big cock sized huge, but even bigger. It's a monster, I can't even get my fingers all the way around it!" "Well it takes two hands to handle a Whopper, and if you're not woman enough to handle t...

My Ballantyne Ch. 01

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

ONE When former champion ballroom dancer Isobel Ballantyne was on the eve of closing the Ballantyne School of Ballroom Dancing in December last year, her youngest daughter Sierra returned home, wounded, emerging from her unexpected divorce. Sierra had fallen on hard times because marriage to an older and wealthy husband had landed her into a sumptuous life...

53 Miles West of Venus Ch. 02

by Stultus on May 7, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a seven minute ride in the mine cargo elevator to get upstairs into Operations from my quarters on Level One. That gave me far too much time to worry about potential problems that I had absolutely zero control over. The security protocol was for the on-duty night guard to call Phyl before calling me, and if followed, that was a huge comfort. My securi...

No Future Ch. 50

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

L Foreign Shores Alex 2033 Although Alex had no doubt that he'd deserved it many times before in his life, this was the first time that he'd actually been slapped across the face. And fuck! It really stung. "You're a bastard!" said Lakeisha vehemently. "You're as bad as my fucking husband." Alex pressed his fingers against his cheek and hoped that...

No Future Ch. 15

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XVFaith and CharityEric Esterhazy MP2044 After the applause had died down, Reverend Dawkins once again addressed the televised audience seated ahead of her in the town hall. She had a hard fight ahead of her. Only the barest minority were sympathetic to her. Most of the applause was reserved for Eric Esterhazy, the Minister for Housing and MP for Redhill &...

53 Miles West of Venus Ch. 06

by Stultus on May 22, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Why didn't you warn me about that tea stuff?" Fredi laughingly asked me a few evenings later while we were having group dinner upstairs in the Ops dining hall. She was radiant this evening, positively glowing and not wearing too much in the way of clothes. A short cotton skirt came to about mid-thigh, almost, and she was sporting proudly a cotton t-shirt ob...