That Wednesday, Lori wore her fuchsia blouse, knowing it was Perry's favorite. Under it, she wore her Freya bra, a sexy little number that she knew drove Perry crazy. Perry smiled and winked at her when he saw her that morning. That afternoon, they were scheduled to go for an inspection together, something they did every Wednesday afternoon. Both were part...
Chapter 8 Private Mario Frabitzy was tired and cold, he had an hour left of guard duty, then he could return to the warmth of the guard house. He saw the faint lights of the convoy descending the escarpment road. Must be more provisions for the bloody Germans he thought. He moved to the other side of barrier unbuttoning his trousers to relieve himself. In...
San Diego is a wonderful place, even in the winter. Thanksgiving and Christmas have a different kind of feel when you are surrounded by palm trees, beaches and beautiful women. The lack of snow, and cold weather is fine with me, after all, I live on a boat and have good reason to avoid miserable winters. The first time I was there was in the winter of 1975....
Ken looked around his room. As per usual, it was... Well, he never called it a mess, because while it was time consuming to clean up, very little, if any of it, was actually dirt. Books, yes. Clothes, strewn about, yes. But nothing actually dirty. Dusty, occasionally, but no more than that. He scratched at his back irritably, and remembered the comments of h...
Summary: It is the 1st humiliating day of Rush Week for a shy pledge. Note 1: This story is dedicated to the real Anne who is exactly as the story describes: a powerful domme to her man and a submissive slut to other woman. Note 2: A special thanks to the personal artwork of Candi who spent hours creating the images for this lengthy tale based on my comple...
(Prologue) The phone rang. Paul looked at the clock as his hand went to pick the receiver up. Even before he saw the time he knew that it was four o'clock and it would be her. His mouth went dry and his heart began to beat stronger. As he picked the phone up he took a deep silent breath before speaking into the mouthpiece. "Hello, Paul Meadows, design, Ne...
Chapter 6 - A night at the Tri-Alpha House As soon as the ceremony ended and the 80 fraternity and sorority members left the room, Tracy ordered her group to kneel so she could take off their blindfolds and handcuffs. The pledges returned the restraints to the black bag. Tracy then ordered the pledges to get some cleaning supplies and to clean up the ceremo...
The house of Lane is my first adventure in writing and is something I have thought about for a long while. I am finally putting the ideas, characters and fantasies into written form because I am excited to both explore myself and share my thoughts and ideas with others who enjoy reading and entering the minds of others. I look forward to lots of feedback bot...
This is my first attempt at writing in Literotica. I’ve been reading and enjoying this web page for years now and I think it is time I repay them by contributing. I had just moved to a small town a couple of years after graduating from college for work. For a small town though, it had a phenomenal number of real estates trying to sell or rent out properties...
How my life had changed in the two months since I had taken in Caroline as my lodger. The arrangement seemed ideal at first – I was a newly divorced male and she was a single girl. Of course, I should have foreseen that the 30 year age gap might present a problem but that is the wonder of hindsight. My few clumsy passes appeared to annoy her but not to the...