My heart was pounding out of my chest as the gorgeous assistant showed me to the chair. "OK Nathalie, just relax sweetie, lay back and Sasha will be with you directly, would you like a glass of wine?" "Yes please." I whispered in my most feminine voice. As I sat in the chair I glanced around at the salon, it was very trendy and chic, not up market but ver...
Things had gone from bad to worse. To say I had dug myself into a deep hole would be an understatement. Marge had turned my day to day life to a hell on earth. If I was not doing her work for her, I was doing her personal chores, anything from picking up her lunch to walking her dogs. She wasn't the only one that was hard to deal with, Kendall had kept accur...
After the thing with Emma Watson, I realized how foolish I'd been to test my machine so recklessly. I'd been expecting the alternate reality to be more or less analogous to mine—maybe with Emma Watson as a librarian or something, and me happening to live in the same zip code. But there was no reason to think that. I was as likely to end up in a reality where...
The campfire danced and flickered as I sat gazing into it from the mouth of the tent. Dusk was just beginning to settle in around us as the popping of the fire and the chirping of birds filled my ears from seemingly every direction. The seven of us were camped in a patch of woodland on the outskirts of a small village roughly 6 months since the outbreak went...
This is a mere prologue. Sure, it's got some dusty parts, but mostly it's just an explanation of a few things, not actually an all-out dirty story. If you want stories so dirty that you'll need extra time in the bath afterwards, you naughty little perv you, skip ahead! But if you're here to put the "liter" in literotica, read on, my friend, read on. (Later,...
I woke up suddenly, jerking up from my spot on the floor. I looked around and tried to piece what had happened together. I was at Samantha's house. I pulled myself up from the couch. I was naked, naked, and in Samantha's home. It started to come to me slowly. It was Sunday, and I had volunteered to help Samantha take out some of her old furniture to the fro...
"One more," I said as I helped my client with her push-ups. "Good," I lied to her as she got up. The lady smiled at me as she stood. "Really?" she asked. I felt like saying no, that she had done better the day she had started, but her husband was paying for the top tier of our training. Not many people paid for the top level because it was ridiculous to pa...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry for the long wait between chapters! First I got writer's block, then I got... I guess writer's diarrhea, and no matter how hard I tried to just rush ahead to the next sex scene, things kept getting in the way. So this is all just character stuff I'm afraid. But the next chapter will be hot! I promise! _______________________ "This is s...
Author's Note: This is another FICTIONAL story. All characters in the story are FICTIONAL storywith the exception of my wife and I. All of the actions and conversations in this story are FICTIONAL story. ***** I called Darby to confirm that Alan and I would be at the "White Night (or Knight") event at the hotel on the weekend. I had no idea what I was gett...
At about 3am I received my sixth text of the night. However, unlike the previous five this one wasn't a picture of my naked wife. It was a message that said. "At 9am precisely come to Thomas's suite, bring me some daytime clothes. Be on time. Text back Yes Mistress to confirm you have received this message." As I read it I was surprised to find myself aga...