Art, part two. Ch. 02 Art and Suzanne get "comfortable". When I looked up at her face she was giving me a wicked grin so it looked like it was time to 'get comfortable'. She said, "Come over here and let me unbutton the back of that dress." She's been dressing and undressing me since I started to wear young girl's clothes. She says, "They never look right...
Summary: Maybe Teysa should have read her volunteering contract a bit more thoroughly...though perhaps its a good thing that she just skimmed it! Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone for the kind emails! If you have any suggestions, critiques, concerns, or comments, I'd absolutely love feedback; I'm very happy to be giving back to this nice s...
I was getting kind of concerned. He had been pouting around the house for two whole days now. I was used to his mercurial moods shifting quickly and was adept at reading and adapting to them as they came. However, it was very seldom that such a heavy mood came to rest upon him for so long. I knew it was my fault but I also knew that nothing I could say at th...
I thought to myself, what had I done wrong, a month ago, I was a normal husband with a loving wife and two fine children and now I had seen my wife double fucked at least twice and had been made to taste the cum of two different men. Where was this going? Marvin motioned to me to come over to him, and he said "Bill, we're going to Willie's house, and finish...
This story is a fantasy based on real people and actual events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. I have had more than my share of jobs in my life, and with it has come all sorts of commutes. I've had twenty minute drives along county roads, five minute drives right up the street, hour long commutes down the interstates, and so on. The...
December, 1915 Paris, France Madeleine looked resplendent in her dark green dress, with the bright red corsage I had pinned on her breast. She looked very much in keeping with the holiday, which was the idea, since we were entering the ballroom at the Ritz Hotel, the same one where we had spent our wedding night, for the American Embassy's annual Christma...
All Characters are to be viewed as over the age of eighteen. Copyright 2008 by madengineer3, All rights are reserved! This story is not to be copied or circulated except by madengineer3 or by means of the Literotica website, and under Literotica's rules. * Despair, utter, complete loneliness and despair; that is all I had. I was just about at the point o...
This is the third year I am participating a writing contest to finish a whole novel in the month of November. The past two times I have lost the manuscript when my computer malfunctioned. This year I am sharing the story with you on a daily basis...in an effort to keep a copy somewhere...and because my readers always give great feedback. I will say that this...
Tuesday (Green Lace) This is chapter 2 in a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order. Enjoy! Doctor Smith shuffled into his room. He sat behind his desk and opened his folder. It was Tuesday and he felt a twinge of excitement hit him as he looked at the roster of students. The feeling lasted a little longer today as he stopped and rem...
Two hours later I was already screamed at the principal and my parents. My mother was still yelling at me, while my father sat in the kitchen in stony silence. And of course I would see my little brother sneak a peek down the hallway and silently laugh at me. I rolled my eyes wishing I hadn't gotten caught, but I did. And I was so embarrassed that I wished...