It was one heck of a climb from the abandoned tungsten mine where they had parked: several thousand vertical feet, and several miles of rough-rock trails. Angela and Kirk had made most of the altitude the previous day, camped early, and arrived here at mid-morning. They surveyed the high-alpine scene that suddenly spread itself before them when the trail t...
(Maybe it Does) Part one should be read first for this to make sense. The story follows a timeline. It had been a busy week. On Monday the stock market took off like I thought it would. I made good money for my clients and me. Once again, I had proved to myself that I had done my job and successfully done my homework. Every day this week Bridget and I met...
Almost a full year after graduation from her graduate program, Lisa had still not been able to find work as a Psychologist; she had been to many interviews, but none of the hospitals, clinics, and agencies she'd met with had offered her a job. A few months ago she thought she was close to getting hired, having been through three rounds of interviews at two p...
Chapter 9 - Risqué Tours: Her mother adds spice to the Jaunt. Notice: The author listed Jamaican Beauties Jaunt under Literotica's umbrella category Novels and Novellas: Erotic fiction with a broader scope. However, the events in this chapter cover a variety of Literotica categories including: Exhibitionist & Voyeur: this chapter includes the adventures of...
A few hours later I woke up and realized that I had fallen asleep. Julie must have also fallen asleep as she was still in my arms. I tried to get up with out waking Julie but that wasn't possible. She woke up and quickly put on her nightie so she could walk me to the door. When we entered the living area we found Steve kneeling on the floor naked with his u...
"For sin will have no dominion over you, since you are not under law but under grace." - Romans 6:14 "A good act does not wash out the bad, nor a bad act the good. Each should have its own reward." - George R.R. Martin * "I wish to offer myself up to you, to reconcile our past, to atone for what I'd done; to you." Hannah Ansley was stunned still the i...
I'd just picked up two new propane tanks and had headed down the dock when I heard the Volkswagen. You know the sound, distinctive and always the same regardless of whether it is a bug or a van. Reaching the boat slip I turned in headed for the back of the houseboat with a glance over my shoulder at the VW van. It had just come to a stop, its passage reveale...
This is Part 2 of the Memorial Day Bash, with slaves and their clients playing with erotic dice. Every kind of sex you can think of occurs as a result. It also contains an incidence of punishment by spanking. As with all other parts of this story, STD's are not an issue. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 17 - Memorial Day Bash, Pt 2 SCOTT Watching my slave as she...
***This story is dedicated to MG, truly a god amongst men - mind, body, and soul - who drives me wild in ways I'll never understand. * I'm racing across town, pushing the capabilities of my boxy little car, barely slowing for stoplights. My mind is focused on one thing and one thing only right now...him. He's finally here again - in my zip code. And I can'...
I fell in love with my wife Ericka the moment I saw her. She was so kind, so funny, so constant in her affections, and so mature for her age, not to mention so beautiful. She is about my hight, pear shaped, and has a beautiful round face with huge, clear blue eyes. It only took me six months to propose to her, and within a year we were married. If my feeling...