Every day Donovan became more aware of the impact of Elle, which was the very reason he hired her, an action that had surprised even him for its high-risk and probably by some people its apparent absurdity. She'd not been engaged as a forward planner, just as a sheer visionary with no responsibilities other than to transcribe her thoughts into electronic r...
FUND RAISING Another slice of life at St. Dunstan's; for background, please consult the previous episodes First in a flock of four. Feedback welcome. We sat around a large table in the Vestry Room just off the Undercroft of St. Dunstan's Church. The September Vestry meeting had gone an hour and half so far, and Bert Button's tirade was making it longer. He...
After Lisa left I went back to the kitchen and sat down with another cup of coffee. I was trying to puzzle out how I was going to talk to Sandy about her relationship with Lisa (and for that matter, my relationship with Lisa). I had no desire to limit my relationship with Lisa to a one-night stand. "But then again," I asked myself, "What would I do if Sandy...
Lisa leaned into the curve, her thick mane of black hair whipping behind her. The mountains of Vermont flashed by and her motorcycle purred between her legs, soothing away the stresses of life. Her ex-husband had always looked silly on it but it fit her small frame perfectly. Now she could even drive it, her ex had always made her ride behind him. A young m...
Chapter 8: Witches Don't Always Float Arthur drove north on Highway 68 with both windows rolled down. The glue that he used on the ceiling panel came loose after only a week, so during the long drive home the tan fabric flapped vigorously against the top of his head. He smelled like Deep-Woods Off and sweat so even the hot humid fresh air was welcome. When...
ix. Ofelia took her bikini off and dried herself with a towel before slipping into some panties and sitting at her dresser with her cell-phone to her ear. When Leonard answered he seemed a little worried. "You just got home or what?" "Oh, no, no. We were down at the pool, swimming. We got back here at like, I don't know, six." "You went swimming?" "Yeah....
A fantasy about domination, public nudity and sex, asses, love, and other cool fun stuff I arrived three minutes late to my mistress' house. I knew she would be displeased. I had stripped at my apartment as she had ordered me to, then walked out to the curb and got in the car empty-handed. I drove to her upscale neighborhood, in the older part of town, with...
I was now very much into the action of fucking Nina and Kerry in turns of a few strokes each, while I felt a finger slip into my asshole for a few seconds to lube it up, after which a somewhat large cock began pushing into me. I didn't mind, of course. By now, I was past any hang-ups about gay sex and the men in my "harem" clearly wanted me almost as much as...
Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. * An old saying says, "Some engagements end happy and others with marriage." For eight years after my marriage I was convinced that I was a lucky guy who had succeeded in finding the perfect combination of happiness and marriage. Then I had serious doubts. My wife Ellinore and I were a couple with quite diffe...
The story is a work of fiction, and is copyrighted by Chilleywilley no one has permission to post it on other sites. It only contains adult humor, situations, and actions. If this is not satisfactory, read some of Rha Spike's superb stories on Literotica. I would like to thank Cabolover for editing this story. After a decade of being a wage slave, I...