"I really hate that old fart," whispered Prancer. "Yeah. I know what you mean. Every year that bastard lays on his ass getting fatter, then expects us to lug is sorry butt all over creation so he can look like a big deal once a year. The rest of the year he don't do shit," replied Blitzen. "And he has us dragging his fat ass around in the middle of winter...
A couple of months later we had settled into a comfortable pattern of a three way lifestyle. I enjoyed the ability to watch my "wives" play with one another or both of them attacking me for sex. Shirley had rented her house and moved in with us and we all slept in the king size bed in our master bedroom. Our jobs kept us busy for the most part but we found p...
6 For the first time since I arrived in Yamaguchi, I took a long walk on the mountain. Without leaving the property of the Purification Temple, there's a walking trail that does a figure 8, passing by various houses and plenty of trees. And some large gardens, with women busily working among the beds of dark soil and healthy-looking plants. At the crossi...
FOREWORD Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer's to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I'll be submitting chapters into at least 17 differ...
Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers and for personal use only. No copyright infringement is intended. * CHAPTER 1 Alicia dropped her purse on top of the highly polished surface of the counter, and eased her pert bottom onto the high bar stool. She crossed one shapely leg over the other, deliberately...
I have this fantasy... Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever learn how to be a good submissive. I know I'm getting better. And Sir often tells me that I do please him. I'm getting the little things like the fact that he doesn't like the casual ok and yeah. I almost always remember to use all right rather then ok. The yeah is giving me a little more trouble, espec...
Copyright 2003. All rights reserved. All events and characters are fictitious. Paul Somebody hurt. It was me. I opened my eyes. The room was full of dust and smoke. Yet strangely quiet. The building was rocked by another explosion. More dust and smoke. I looked around. Heather's backside was about three feet from my head. It twitched. Then moved away...
Part 2. I stepped from the bathtub and, wrapping myself in a bath towel, went downstairs to the kitchen. Jenny was already dressed in jeans and a blouse. I could see the outline of her bra-straps as she turned away from me to place two more slices of toast in the toaster. "I didn't know your Grandfather was going to South America." She suddenly said. I...
The bar was so packed that it was hard to move around. We had arrived at about eight o'clock and three hours later, while the band was taking a break between sets, I was wandering around the room to see if there was anybody I knew. I had half-hoped I'd see Miriam -- I talked to her a couple of days before, a friendly, flirty conversation, and while we hadn't...
CHAPTER 1 "What a prick!" David grumbled more to himself than in any attempt to communicate with his wife. His head and neck were craned as he backed the Lexus slowly out of his bosses' circular drive," A first class bona fide Asshole." He felt rather than saw Helen's eyes upon the side of his face and knew that she would be wearing her amused, impish grin....