Warning - if you're looking for burning bitches, willing cuckolds, consensual swinging, wife-sharing or detailed sex scenes, you're wasting your time with this story. Like with my other stories. And sorry - I'm a German and writing in a foreign language might cause some grammar errors. I love plants. Flowers, trees, bushes. All of them. I really enjoy wo...
Thompson Industrial Park, Three PM, Wednesday Roger Goodman smiled as he left the offices of his latest conquest. Stopping once more to look from the parking lot, his six-foot, two-inch frame positioned his eyes above all the cars. There must be two hundred of them, he thought. He looked back at the two story brick building he’d just bought, along with the...
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...
As England ceased to be the leader of the world and then fell onto even harder times, the great castles were turned into bed and breakfasts. The aristocrats taught english to Chinese students and rare antiques were auctioned off by Sothebys. In 1965 a Miss Smyth decided to start a proper finishing school for girls. The girls from formerly old money familie...
Sir was never harsh, always fair. If she needed a sound beating, she got one, usually deserved one, always accepted one most of all thanked Sir for his protection. If she got a bedtime spanking, it too was well deserved, received and appreciated. She had been summoned to Sirs study and told to come in just her dressing gown. This meant Sir did not want a...
She knew he was watching her, but she didn't stop what she was doing... Earlier in the day, Denise was focused on the chores that had piled up around the house - laundry, dirty bathroom, clutter, etc. The usual busy house with kids and both spouses working. So much for her day off and the house to herself she sighed. The rain outside had switched from a fir...
Thanks again to the major contribution by Literotica author “LeasaJ” Reverend Richardson sat naked, but for a terry cloth robe, deep in the dark confines of his daughter, Kristen’s, closet. Peering through the tiny hole—no larger than the eye of a needle—the pious man sought fervently for a vision he’d pursued for many long years: his disrobed, full-bodied,...
It was a calm moonlit night that found Froyo Faggins and his gardener, Sodomise Bambi, together under a huge and ancient oak tree. Together they had braved many dangers, and it was only now that they were realizing that there were other feelings to be acknowledged other than those of brotherhood. There had been soft forlorn looks exchanged, and just that mor...
Sam Royal scrubbed the parts of his body just as he had been instructed, washing his face, hands and privates before splashing a little water under his arms and then drying off while looking at his reflection in the mirror. Sam felt every bit of his 51 years, although that wasn't the way he felt when he was in this very same bathroom a few hours ago. At tha...
When we got back home we were dead dog tired and just cleaned up, went to bed, and slept. The next morning I got up to go to work and Linda was still in bed. I went in to take a shower and when I got out, she was not in bed. I heard her talking to someone on the phone in the kitchen. I went to the corner where I could hear her conversation. "My gawd Diana...