This story takes place in time after "Bra Fitting - Threesome Fantasy" * As I lay on the bed with Katrina next to me, I reminisce of how I developed a fetish of bras and breasts as a kid. I would open up catalogs and see models wearing various bras, noting they were all women. I didn't know the concept of why that was in my early youth, but seeing those wo...
Hello, and welcome to the fourteenth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comme...
*Anyone can be who they want to be; the challenge is being who you need to be* (Frontma delivered on several chapters this time so I can get them out to you soon. I thank her for spending all this time with me on this project) (Surprisingly there is no actual sex in this chapter, though things get close on more than one occasion) (Yes, this tale is suppos...
"The citizens of the great State of Mississippi," Stuart Whitman loved the sound of that phrase each and every time he said it in front of a television camera, "must be certain that the gaming industry they have voted for is run cleanly, fairly, and transparently. Beyond the reach of organized crime, answerable to the people. And as Attorney General, it is m...
A sequel to Summer 1970 and Fall 1970, as life continues for David. As always your comments are welcomed, and I thank everyone for the positive feedback for the previous stories that inspired me to continue. 1. How it all began Having just completed my freshman year of college with a record of stunning mediocrity, I was faced with the prospect of working a...
When Jamie moved to London, he was just 20. After two years of working in the advertising department of a West Country regional newspaper, Jamie had managed to build up a portfolio of work that was good enough to convince the powers that be at Mackenzie-Marshall that he was worth a punt. He had also been lucky enough to find a small, furnished one-bedroom...
Chapter 5 What's In A Name? I let the girls know about the Tri-Cities booking and they were very pleased with it. I gave them the dates and Fran marked them on the calendar that she was using to map out our engagements. I liked her sense of organization. I had a feeling it was going to be very important in the future. I met with Stan and Bud at Stan's home...
It was like waiting for the other shoe to fall, which never did. I was expecting Bella to at some point pull another stunt like she had before. But to my surprise that never happened. Not yet anyway. She seemed honestly intrigued by most of the classes she attended with me. At times taking notes for whatever reason, and even asking related questions from tim...
Faye was dozing lightly in her little pillow bed. After Abby had been taken Faye had done her best to comfort Maya, but Maya didn't trust her anymore. Faye didn't really mind though. The sensations running through her body as the baby grew felt so good it was impossible to get upset about anything. Even when Maya was venting her rage and fear like bile, Faye...
My thanks to Literotica for being here for all writers and readers. Plus thanks to Randi for her editing skills. * How to describe my uncle Henry? He was a complicated chap. He was really as crooked as anything, yet he would never do anything to wrong another person. Make no mistake, if someone tried to take the piss out of him, he would be an implacable...