Sara paced anxiously in her small living room, her stomach doing lazy barrel rolls inside her. She had spent her day since getting home from work cleaning, vacuuming, and dusting, and now was apparently dead-set on wearing a hole in the spotless carpet. She stopped in place and stiffly turned to the couch, forcing herself to sit down on the couch. Her guts h...
My name is Charles Smith but friends either call me Charlie or Smitty. I am an independent management consultant and work out of my home office, a large space on the second floor of my house situated at the end of a cul-de-sac. My office overlooks my large back yard which is bordered by towering pine trees and a beautiful manicured garden of flowers and vege...
The object will be something in the world around you, it could be anything for a sexual object like a dildo to a book. It will pull you in and unless you resist it will chabge your life forever. In what way? Well if I told you then we wouldn't have a story would we.What's next? A Dildo What's next? A Dildo...
Part 37. The Golden Tag Diane had a light lunch, only a few bites in reality. She didn't want to eat. She was actually nervous. The tests were getting harder. Arousal was hard, rippling the probe with everyone watching was really hard, and she'd had to concentrate to get it right. Then, telling everyone that she dreamed of Master Thomas, well that was huge...
Author's note: this story is, of course, pure fantasy. I don't know if there's a device such as an EEZI zapper, but if there is there's no way the "hero" could be this stoic. Well, I don't think so. * I became a film publicist, that's how I got into – well, I was going to say a real mess, but on second thoughts ... Hi, my name's Tony Drum, I'm 36-years-o...
The Decision They ate lunch together at least three times a week. She was semi-retired from the law firm she founded. She worked when she wanted; her office was in the same building as Sam's. Sam was a political consultant. They usually ate in the bar down the street from their building. "You know Sam, I'm not wanting you to leave her. I want us to be a fa...
Your child's eighteenth birthday marks a significant rite of passage every mother faces with ambivalent feelings...soon, the child will be out of the house on their own, meeting new challenges every day, and all you can do now is hope you've prepared them for the highs and lows the real world will throw at them. In my case, it meant I had just one child rem...
This is my first submission to Literotica. Like Angela I have much to learn. I look forward to your feedback. * Angela's heart jumped every time the phone rang. It had been over three weeks since she had heard from Devin. He had never neglected her this long before. His voice was dry and business like, "My flight arrives 9:57 pm tomorrow. I will be in Ne...
At home and being careful while making sure to pour half of the bottle of the solution Mom had given me into the bath as it began to fill. I couldn't help but feel a little sickened with the sweet, acrid and most un-natural smell coming from what I was realizing was probably a very strong hair remover. Then with the bath full, me naked and my borrowed -show...
The Vassal Academy Part 30: Jeannette's lesson. The last four days had been hectic for everyone. The academy was finally back in normal operation though. The stall walls had been removed from the training wings, the furniture had been broken down and stored. The linens had been laundered and folded and put away for when it may be used again. The slaves ha...