Kat chewed continuously on her bottom lip. She always did when she was deep in thought or unsure of what to do. Sometimes she chewed her lip so hard that she caused it to bleed. Her night had passed slowly and when she awoke she felt as though she hadn't slept at all. Her brow was furrowed in thought and she knew a decision had to be made. She had escaped Ya...
A week had passed since my world was turned dirty. Up until Friday I had that nagging worry wondering if Kendra might report me to company security. You never really know. Then there was the remorse I felt after I drove away as the reality of what I had done hit home. Cheating on your wife with a black girl half your age...eating out her butthole...dri...
Picture this. Your looking out at an endless ocean that is relatively calm in its demeanor. On the surface of this ocean, for as far as the eye can see and infinitely farther, are bubbles. You don't know it but your looking at the multiverse. What's the multiverse? Well, in layman's terms, lets say each bubble on that ocean is a reality with it's own unive...
So once again we can thank Demirath for the editing. This is Part 2 of four. Comments are welcome but don't feel you need to tell me what a slut my heroine is after all I wrote her as a good wife. ***** My early morning flight from Chicago arrives at LAX right on time, a little after noon. LA is my least favorite city. I am, in this way at least, a typica...
He thought about pinching himself, because being asleep was the only possible explanation for all of this, that it was simply some elaborate and highly tactile lucid dream, but he didn't want to move his hands out of her hair, his fingers curled firmly in her tresses, still slightly damp and chlorine scented. Her mouth was hot against him as she rose off hi...
/* */ The Empress' New underClothes © Literocat 2013 Fresh out of the shower, I laid my damp towel on our bed and sat on it. With my semi rigid dick automatically in my hand, I watched my sexy Sue pick out her three bits of clothes to wear tonight. She stood at the edge of our bed wearing just a bright yellow towel wrapped loosely around her. It covered th...
The constant craving of sex can be such a burden but it is an obligation that I willingly accept and live for; I will do anything to keep my darling Andrew hard and aroused. It doesn't matter to me where we might be or what we might be doing, if my Andrew needs to be pleasured and get satisfaction then I will do whatever he asks. We are lovers of classical...
Summer of 93' Nothing Compares To You Part IX Summer of 93' Nothing Compares To You Part IX Continuation of my memoirs of the incredible Summer of 1993. Home after our partner swapping experience with the neighbors, Natalie and I spend some alone time. Curtis and Lorraine were more excited than I could have imagined and Natalie comes home from the gynec...
It's Fall 1997. I've been out of work for months, almost a year, surviving on my wife's paycheck, side jobs and unemployment. Money's been tight and we've been fighting about it. She's been taking extra shifts and working late at the hospital. To help make up the difference, or so she says. At least sometimes I think it's just to be out of the house and aw...
There are times in our lives when everything falls into our laps. And then there are times when nothing seems to work. This is especially true for women: they fall in love, get married and have beautiful children. In Laura's case, in college she was the belle of the ball, the most popular girl on campus. Some, those who were envious, even called her promiscu...