Chapter One I have always thought of myself as a fairly intelligent person but events of late have made me question whether my self assessment is correct. I think that as you read my account of these events you may begin to think that my elevator no longer visits the penthouse. Let me begin by telling you about my wife and myself. Brenda and I met, shortl...
Nialia looked at the phone in her hand. He was lying. Her husband was lying to her, she was sure of it, but why? His deep baritone voice had never quivered, had been just as steady, sure, and sexy as always, but with a woman's sixth sense, she knew he was lying. She wondered if he was cheating on her. There had been no hint of that in his voice, but then why...
This is a work of pure fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. Likewise, any resemblance to any actual circumstance in anyone's life is also coincidental. Also, be advised that some of the information contained herein has been garnered from the internet and we all know how accurate that is; so with that in mind, feel free...
Hi, guys, I wanna thank Cw5523729, Grania2, Decal_last and Gonzo437a for editing my second Literotica story, a two-part tale about office improprieties. So, buckle up and hope you have fun. * My wife Annie was not stupid. Sure, she never graduated from Dutchess Community College, never passed a driver's test and, much to our daughter Sue's chagrin, neve...
This fantasy makes more sense if you've read the other six parts first. All my characters are over 18, and so should you be! Sado-masochism is a strong thread running through some of my stories, which are hopefully not over-crude, and tend to emphasise the dominance inferred upon the receiver of the punishment. Three months had passed by since Naomi's init...
She was the greatest of my loves in a lifetime of loving: Quianna. She had the tawny skin of an African American race, and she was easily the most beautiful of the beautiful women I had called wife. Her arms were bound by scarves at the wrist to the headboard, her legs by ribbons at the ankle to the footboard posts. The restraints held her limbs straight. T...
My sincere appreciation goes to GA and especially to Laurielou for their wisdom and guidance in developing this story. Out of the ashes... 'Michael Williams, Division President' was the new placard the maintenance man had installed outside my office. At forty-five years old and eighteen years with the company, Division President it is quite an accomplish...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Thanks to Chopperfan327 for the edit and the regular and updated bullpen for keeping me on track. The words 'I love you' inspires joy, relief and terror. ***** I missed my entry to the infirmary. I was returned to clarity by the two female attendants. The younger went straig...
I walked up to the table and stood there. My wife's jaw dropped and her mouth was an open gaping hole. I think it was the most unattractive I had ever seen her look. Douglas started to rise but I held up my hand and said, "No Douglas don't get up. As long as you are sitting you are safe but if you get up I will be forced to knock your teeth down your throat....
The story of Billy is complete and will be published over the next four days. All parts were edited by Lady Cibelle with my thanks. Billy-Part 1 Stuart remembers during the trip back to Pittsburgh. This event leads to his move to Denver. From Pittsburgh to Denver I left the Orange Belt, merged onto the Penn Lincoln Parkway, then exited onto I-79 South...