Chapter Six: Preparations I woke, at home, stiff and sore in my own bed. I was surprised to find that I was dry, no indication that I had soiled myself while unconscious. And my pockets were largely empty, so most of the things I left in the pack must still be there. Good to know. My bladder did feel full, but not painfully so, and I rolled out of the bed...
Author's note: The concept of the Mailgirl - nude female couriers used to deliver memos, files, packages, and other items between departments within a corporate office building - was originated by a writer named Cambridge Caine. Other writers took it up and added their own spin on this idea so I thought I'd give it a shot as well. The concept may not be orig...
This is the story of love lost, love explored, and love found in a place least expected. It is also a mystery that involves power, money, greed, and lust. While not as graphic as most here at Literotica I hope you find it an entertaining read. I apologize for the state of the work. It still needs proofing. Please vote and comment. JPMMURPHY Chapter 18 C...
Chapter 6 The next couple of days seemed to drag. Laura understood that the prohibition against sex between pledge meetings was designed to make them even more aroused on the weekends and she had to admit it was already working. In fact by the time she had removed the plug Sunday night she had been almost desperate but she knew John would make her wait, too...
I could feel my heart beating rapidly as I spotted the freeway exit I'd been instructed to take. Friday afternoon traffic into Seattle had been even heavier than usual but I'd left early knowing the potential consequences if I showed up at the meeting spot late. I silently cursed myself again for having gotten into this situation as I put on my turn signal....
Sarkopheros Says: Fuck it, let's go *** I smirked at her. "The 'main event'?" I repeated. "Where you fuck me! And everyone else, I guesh. You don't hafta fuck 'em. Only me." A few of the others looked up at us. "Liz gets fucked last," I said. Liz pouted. Tori grinned like an idiot. "Who are you going to fuck first?" I looked at her and grinne...
I've been retired now for over a year and I am enjoying every minute. I have several lady friends here in town that I date or visit regularly. We enjoy each other's company, some on a social basis and a few on a more intimate basis. As I settle into the life of leisure, I am exploring a wide range of hobbies to fill my time. A few months back I read an artic...
Chapter One In 1805, Rebecca Thompson was the eldest child and daughter of a reasonably wealthy grain merchant. She and her family lived in the small town of Newport in Shropshire; her mother had some pretensions of grandeur, but Becky (as she was mostly known) had little interest and anyway, besides the county ball, there was nothing to be grand about. Co...
All characters are 18 years old or older. This is the second installment of the Recipe series. If you haven't read Recipe for Disaster please go to that series first. That said, welcome back to Arkham Massachusetts and Dr. Donahue our protagonist. This story takes place two weeks after the end of the previous series. I hope you enjoy and please feel free to...
All characters are 18 years or older. I hope this piece helps clear up spots from the previous chapter. This was a fun piece to write. Please, as always, vote and comment and tell me what you liked or didn't like about this story. ***** Hotel Diabolique: I love old places. Whether they are stone circles, abandoned American Indian villages or hotels, yes h...