An E&I Enterprises Story * * * * * Sam Kingston couldn't remember how he got to be in the white room. One minute he was living on the street in Los Angeles and the next he was confined in a small room. He vaguely remembered a man giving him a bottle of wine before he blacked out. He was on a hospital bed with his arms restrained. Three doctors were examin...
Author's Note: The following story is a riff on Sarkopheros's first Brod story Brod: Bulging and Shopping. I consulted with Sarkopheros before publishing this. As always Sarkopheros's work remains a huge inspiration to me and if you enjoy my stories I highly recommend you check him out. Sarkopheros's work can be found on Literotica under the same name. All c...
If you've never watched your wife be an absolute slut, I can tell you it is beyond belief. It goes without saying that many, if not most, people abhor the very idea of whoring one's self or a spouse. I've read that perhaps the agreement between husband and wife to be involved in wild sexual situations is an intellectual thing. I think in a sense that is true...
Danielle sat quietly, swinging her legs on the old green seat in the shade of the tree at the place Siobhan and she always met. Her brown legs poked out from under her light cotton dress. She looked down at them and liked what she saw. Shapely and feminine, a good pair of legs in brown strappy sandals. Not just decorative legs but good strong legs which coul...
Come to My Special Hideaway With Me Ch. 1 I spot you immediately as you exit the automatic doors of the regional airport onto pick up zone of the arrival level. You are wearing exactly what you told me you would be but more importantly, it is your manner that identifies you instantly. You move like you own the world and you have the persona of someone who g...
Hidden Hermazon Island Somewhere in the North Atlantic 2018 A.D. The sun shone warmly through the softly shimmering dome of the cloaking field onto the paradisal shores of Hidden Hermazon Island. The island's pristine jungles were teeming with exotic and beautiful animals the likes of which could not be seen anywhere else on earth. Dominating the forest s...
Here is the next instalment of Jola's history, relayed in the first person, which began with 'Fresh Narcissae' and progressed through 'Narcissae Opening' and 'Narcissae Flowering.' Before this sequence I recorded my two encounters with Jola in 'Small Recorder' and 'Recorder Encore.' *** The day after Danka's departure, when we had free time together, the t...
It was the summer vacation and my parents were at work. I was sunbathing in the backyard, laying semi-prone on a lounger by the pool and wearing just my shorts. The wooden deck on my side of the pool was not overlooked by any other house. On three sides of the pool a high concrete wall on the boundary encloses it, with our house doing the same on the fourt...
Dedicated to a couple of very good online friends, who both suggested I should submit this. I hope you appreciate it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Comments always welcome. Names and places changed, yada yada. It's fairly difficult to know where to start on this one. I'd known Eleanor for years, as long as I could remember. She was an old school friend of...
Note: This is a long multi-chapter story that eventually leads the protagonist of this story, Jake, to La Jolla and thence to a complicated web of lust and love. In order to establish the situation and characters, significant story building is required in the early chapters. Chapter 1 Theresa's Titillation (MF, voy) A young man receives an unexpected goi...