My name is Kyle O'Neill. I'm a five-foot-eleven, brown-haired and blue-eyed man of Irish-American and Hispanic descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am twenty six years old. Folks who don't know me too well think that I am a nice, quiet person. The nicest man they know. That's what most people used to say about me for the longest time. The...
The name is Ray Pierre. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm currently studying Business Administration at Carleton University. When I'm done, I'm thinking of moving to the United States of America. The real land of opportunity. The glass ceiling doesn't hang as low down there. In Canada, men and women...
This is my first one so tell me if you love it, if you hate it, or anything in between. No sex in the first chapter. Sorry - Momz * Okay, today could NOT get any worse, right? She looked over the lobby, past the upset people, and through the gold letters that read Smithville Pediatrics on the glass doors. She tried again to take a deep breath, in slow-ou...
Small southern towns either keep secrets too well, or let loose with that which is no one's business without restraint. On a trip to the grocery store, Chris back at the house showering, three people stopped me to ask about my new beau. These were all people associated with the ex, Mike, so I made sure to tell them that I was very happy with the new boyfrien...
Talia's POV I was practically shaking, the idea that someone I trusted had betrayed us had my wolf prowling in my mind. I pulled out my phone and dialed. "Uncle Clark, there's a problem," I said. I told him what had been reported to me about the behavior of the Copper Creek pack, leaving out who told me and why they were watching. "Alpha Justin Heranus and...
Adam Spicer was sitting on his deck with his morning coffee, watching the sun rise, when a flash like the reflection off of a mirror caught his eye. There shouldn't be anything down there, especially at this time of morning. He unfolded his 6 foot frame out of the rocker recliner and whistled for Teddy, his big Heinz 99 hound. Together they headed down towar...
8 James had responded to Melissa's phone call and rushed over to our apartment. "What do you mean he knows about us?" Not for the first time they were locked in each other's embrace. They lay naked on the bed, the product of their love forgotten in a sticky puddle on the sheet. Melissa's head rested on James' shoulder and she idly played with his limp peni...
Jean squeezed C's hand and he immediately squeezed back. It was a trick their therapist Dr. Frost taught them. In keeping with the spirit of their marriage only Jean could initiate it. C, however, had veto authority. If he didn't squeeze back it meant he wasn't on board. Jean was not to question why but to stop. Dr. Frost described it as a nonverbal safe wor...
Thank you all for your continued interest in the Baxter and Bertrand/Kardos Packs. I hope you keep following their adventures. Don't forget to vote and comment. And thank you to my Knight, Archangel_M. If you need any help polishing your armor, it's the least I can do in exchange for your wonderful editing. ------------------------------------------------...
Author's note: "Kate's Wayward Wife Adventure" is the first story in a sub/dom trilogy. It is dedicated Literotica member 'sheath1969' (see Kate's naked body at the end of the story) who is an exhibitionist who has causal affairs on the road. I thank Kate for her helpful suggestions in the creation of the story. Let me know how your liaison goes if you encou...