I had met Sally in 1992 whilst doing a business college course, she was lovely, good looking, slim and had the most wonderful smile I had ever seen, it was love at first sight. I had taken the course because of pressure from work, they wanted to promote me and thought that I was too inexperienced and the course would help me understand the finer points of...
Pt. II: She Was Sporting a Snake It was a hot sultry summer night. My wife Penny asked me to hurry home from work. She did not tell me why. When I arrived, she was in the middle of hosting a Tupperware party. Sue, the Tupperware lady, was dressed very casually, but was wearing a sleeveless tee shirt, with a long ankle length, wrap-around skirt. She had a t...
"STRIP!" She stood frozen in terror. The order was harsh, totally unexpected. Her mind whirled furiously about; her body did not respond. Finally, she managed to stammer a few, incoherent phrases. "I didn't know... I wasn't sure... maybe I have the wrong address... maybe I should leave... I don't know..." "You knew damn well. There is no sign on the door o...
I needed this job. I needed it for so many reasons. For one, I could use some money. Being a poor graduate student had lost its romantic appeal long ago. I was tired of being out of money and wanting things. I was still young, in my prime, yet all I did was work on my dissertation and scrape by. My parents have been more than kind, helping with tuition, book...
Start Here: https://www.literotica.com/s/grace-ch-01-1 ***** "So tell me about yourself." Richard sits back, smiling, as if he is settling in for a long conversation. I don't know what he is expecting. I've always been terribly shy. We sit face to face in the booth of a beautiful but quiet Italian place, waiting for our respective pastas. That means th...
Author's Note: This is a stand-alone story that is part of a larger series about the titular character, Nellie. Each story that follows can be read on its own or together, in any particular order, though they will be posted in chronological order. The stories may fall under different categories, but all will tell tales of Nellie's various adventures. In th...
It had been three months since I tattooed Carol, she was happy enough, but still I wanted more, I wanted to turn her into my fantasy woman, my creation. Carol often stayed over and was fast becoming a semi-permanent fixture of the household, she even started paying the odd bill that we had such as telephone and gas. We were at the Merryhill shopping centre s...
Tom, having lost a bet to his girlfriend, Becky, spent the first couple of days thinking of ways to get out of it. The wager he'd lost was that Becky could persuade his house-mate James to go-down on her, after she and Tom had fucked. Becky won the bet. Tom's forfeit was to have Becky's name tattooed onto his abdomen, just above his cock. The bet was won on...
[Author's note: If you don't like cuckold stories where the husband, who fantasies about his wife with other men, is tortured by conflicting emotions of jealous and lust, then you'll hate this story.] * Jen checked her hair and makeup one last time in the mirror. As she touched up her lipstick, she saw the small plastic dispenser. Mentally kicking herself...
PART III: MEETING HYPO-LIAM The celebration did not last long. With an uproar, the doors to Jane's special tattoo parlor swung open and in came another set of six huge sumo wrestlers. They were carrying a man just as gingerly as they had carried in Draguette an hour before. They were followed by an equally raucous group of Chinese women, all elegantly dress...