God it hurt, that deep, pulsating throbbing that reminded me how much I’d drunk the night before, looking around the remains of my bedroom I thought, again, never again. Wandering downstairs I saw the post had arrived, bills, junk and a small brown package. Okay, try to kick brain into gear, kettle, mug, teabag, right, hows the world today, open blind, win...
When Kara had invited me to move in with her after I had responded to the "Roommate Wanted" ad she'd placed in the local paper, she laid out some simple ground rules: pay your rent on time, don't eat food that's not yours, and don't bother me during my workouts. She never said anything about not trying to date her, though maybe that was because she didn't th...
Thank you to all those who have left feedback so far. This is a work in progress and my first attempt at anything like this, I hope it is something that you will continue to enjoy. If you have any suggestions for future chapters, please, feel free to let me know in the comments section below. Thanks. We entered the dining room for our evening meal and foun...
First of all I want to thank everyone for all the comments on Literotica and my e-mails I truly appreciate your opinions. Many of you have suggested that I spend more time describing my physical attributes, with that in mind I decided write this story as a true biography of my resent experiences and discoveries. The other stories were very exciting and a lot...
Heather, a lonely sex starved woman, was on her way home from work, mildly tired yet horny as hell. She had sat near the back of the train tonight, hoping to get some release privately yet in a public place. She quickly darts her green eyes around, then slowly slips her hand down her pants cupping her young hot pussy. She studies the highly erotic picture in...
I'm going to start this whole thing off by telling you exactly who and what I am. I don't want anybody to think that I've twisted up the facts somehow or that things are different from what they are. So listen and listen well to the facts of my story before I tell you about the fun stuff. I have to start with the boring stuff just like in any other story....
In previous chapters I have recounted the events of my 36th birthday, and the adventures with Martha. There are wonderful memories of other times with Diana's friends that will make up the contents of this chapter. One day Diana informed me that she had invited some of her friends over for lunch and drinks, and they would be there the coming Saturday. I tho...
This is Part 2 of my story. It is necessary to read Part 1 to set the stage. ***** I couldn't stop thinking about my first encounter with Karen and her Mom. My twenty year old hormones and fantasies kept me thinking about what happened. I thought about the satisfaction from providing oral sex to the ladies, how the spanking and finger in my ass somehow rig...
Epilogue It has been many years since the last Tip was decommissioned. Once, I prayed for a copy. But now, something stranger has come to pass. I don't know how --whether it was the Goddess of Mercy, the Universe, my own stubborn good luck, or a collision of parallel dimensions— but I have her back again. She isn't a copy, and she isn't my original model, n...
I watched as you walked in the front door of the truck stop. You were dressed exactly as you had been ordered to. A thin white blouse, very low cut with no bra, a short black skirt, black stockings and "fuck me" pumps. You stopped and looked around, trying to see who the voice in your belonged to as you held your cell phone to it. You are told to walk over...