The large conference table was covered with applications, spread out into different piles; the fractured light of the morning sun shining through the tilted venetian blinds, creating telltale stripes across the hard wood of the table and the paper on top of it. I was in the process of sifting through what I'd deemed were tangible candidates for hire, and I w...
"Jimmy, what are you doing this Summer?" "Plenty." "No, come on! Tell us! Are you going on holiday with your girlfriend?" 'Perhaps if I had one,' I thought. "Why, are you hoping to be on my To Do list Sasha?" "Only if you're free..." Sasha fluttered her eyes at me and I gave her the obligatory 'I'll think it over' look. These girls were always doing th...
I'll always remember the image. The gate in the privacy fence swinging open and there she was. A shapely blonde silhouetted in the low sun. In the glare I saw her slip a beach towel off her shoulders, bend over, and aim her bikini bottom at me. She laid her designer purse on the cement, arranged her towel on one of the deck chairs as if feathering a nest, an...
Monday afternoon was dark and drizzly. I didn't want to go back to Mike's so I had made other arrangements. Owen's house. Owen lived round the corner from me in a really old farmhouse, his father had rebuilt. In one of the old barns his dad had made a den for the kids - a tv, some sofas, dart board, room for Owen's drum kit, and a 1970's Bally pinball tabl...
With due credit to thecelt in whom I have confidence that he will recognize that imitation is the most sincere form of flattery! The idea for this story came to me after an on-line discussion with one of two very special cyber friends to whom I owe a great deal. Both contributed substantially to this story. Their willingness to share their own experiences a...
Author's Note: To be clear, I'm not Hispanic, and I hope you will forgive my clumsy attempts at bedroom Spanish, but it was fun to try and I hope it adds some spice to the story. Maybe someday someone will teach me properly. SHEBA ------------- A few months ago Kendra and Carlos moved into the house next door, which had been vacant for quite a while. I'd...
Author's note: The story is part of Literotica's unofficial tag team competition. Eighteen of Literotica's authors have accepted the challenge of being randomly paired with a partner to co-author a story under the pen name "The_Odd_Couplings" The pairings have remained anonymous and the true authors of this story will be revealed in the comments section one...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 years of age or older while actively engaging in sexual activity. This story is a prequel/sequel (sprequel?) to my other work, Alex & Alexa. As always, many thanks and gratuitous panty shots from Freja and Jeanie to my long-suffering editor and beta-reader for their assistance in polishing up and improving this work. Rev...
Monday, January 9, 2012 Master Bedroom, Wayne Manor, Gotham City Bruce had spent the night alone and is resting quietly, when Princess Mareena, followed by Tula, Lorena Marquez, Lisa Morel, and Selena walk into his bedroom. Both Lisa and Selena joined Mareena after she arrived at the Manor. This is actually the first Bruce had seen them since they came t...
~~Author's Note~~ The following chapter is meant for fun, not to be taken overly seriously. I just felt like writing a lot of silly sex including these characters, so I decided to write a whole chapter dedicated to it. For those who read Medusa: Fate's Game for the story, you may want to forgo this optional chapter. For those interested in the sex, hopefull...