----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- FOREWORD: ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm intending The Welcome-Mat to be a serialized affair, consisting of many short instalments. (As short as I can get away with on Literotica, anyway.) These will serve as a sort-...
I would like to extend my thanks to BaddKittin for her work on this tale. Thank you M'lady. I must admit, I'm at a loss for words to explain how I ended up here. My life isn't exactly thrilling. It's filled with normal things, the mundane if you will. At least it was until a few days ago. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm, well for the sak...
I woke up still from the night before and the play we had, Mistress to the left of me, Emma to the night. Mistress was snuggled up to my chest, I slowly pealed her hand off my chest and quietly went down stairs and made coffee and toast for her and Emma. Realising we had no milk, I quickly ran down to the shop knowing Mistress wanted her coffee before colleg...
In her whole life, Melanie had never lived with a roommate. So when her friend Peter needed a change of scenery and moved into her guest room she knew things in her life would have to change -- no more walking around the house naked at 3AM, no more porn on the living room television, and no more loud masturbatory sessions. Not that she minded all that much....
She was the first woman I had a lasting relationship with, after the brutal break up with my ex. There were other woman before her, but they were the result of a night spent drinking, and no more than one night stands, or the occasional lost weekend. But she was different... She was different because she was exceptional. And she was exceptional in a variety...
My wife got a new job working night shifts about three years after she had our first baby. For the most part I worked dayshifts but there were nights when I made extra money on the side freelancing as a bass player for bands who needed an experienced bassist when the one they had could not make it to a show for any number of reasons. We had a baby sitter by...
Dirt damp from the slight drizzle that had turned the whole day gray, and made the night seem darker than black, molded to our heroin's bare feet as she ran. Warmth stagnates in the air, the sultry summer heat making it hard to breathe with every push forward. Every lunge vibrated through her long pale legs, the power in them tested after running flat out f...
From the moment I had hormones I've been on a mission to get my next fix of lust and desire. Imagine my delight when I finally met my match! I had recently split up with the father of my child. It was fairly amicable; we loved each other enough to know we couldn't make each other happy. I wanted more sex than he gave me basically. He used to tell me off wh...
George, the Dean of Theology and Philosophy, aged 45, lived within walking distance of his college in a large detached house which he would not have been able to afford if it was not for income from a family trust. In fact, he was able to employ staff as required to maintain his lifestyle. Ten years earlier he had employed Angus and Annie as gardener/handym...
Our story begins with a recent refurbishment of a local theater. The local tabloids had done recent articles on the theater: when it was first constructed, its passings of ownership, and its slow decay with the poor economic times. Our two lovebirds had first fallen in love at this theater. They had been following these news articles with building interest a...