Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. Special thanks to KMB for putting this idea in my head earlier this year. This story is for all Star Wars fans who are eagerly anticipating the release of the next movie. I know you all love the infamous Slave Leia metal bikini and...
Practically everyone I know says I'm a control freak. After a few years in the business world, I've learned the devil is in the details. Even the tiniest things can change the course of events in your life. Oh yeah, I admit it, I'm that guy. I'm the one that won't go shopping without a list and changes my oil exactly every four thousand miles. Each of my day...
My wife Erica and I have been together for over twenty years. We're both in our mid-forties and, though she's had two kids, she still looks ten years younger and there's not a stretch mark on her body. She's not a diet and exercise nut, but she's naturally well shaped and very, very sexy. Her breasts are a large B cup or a small C, and because she always wea...
Before reading this little adventure, I would ask you to please read the earlier parts of The Weekend story. Originally intended as a stand-alone story the first part has been changed slightly at the suggestion of several readers in order to extend and complete the tale of our heroine. An absolute figment of my imagination, there may not be enough sexual s...
Jiri was well known in Adelaide. His establishment had won several awards at the conventions they held each year in Australia. Of course, a lot of people didn't like his type of business, even though he earned over three million a year from his customers. But then again, who could turn down an hour or two with an extremely beautiful woman. Jiri ran several...
The Final Chapter I owe a deep debt of gratitude to Angel_Love (a Volunteer Editor) for graciously and competently taking on the task of editing this submission to Literotica. Without her guidance and sharp eye, I don't think I would have got by the 'censors'. I'm blessed though as she's agreed to edit all my submissions and I'm going to take her up on that...
I was half asleep when I opened my eyes. Still lost to a world of sleep and utterly confused as to where I was and what was happening. My mind slowly cleared, I remembered I was now back home and looked across my bed.. all I saw was the rest of my room and the piles of belongings I had hastily thrown around after the holiday with Sophie. It was dark, gloomy...
"Would you pass my wine, please?" "Sure. Shall I top it up...if I can do that without spilling it on the pillow?" "Why not? This is a lot better than that horrible bubbly stuff we had at the reception. What is it?" "It's what we wine connoisseurs call 'red'." "Thanks, I'll make a note of that...I'm glad that you suggested we slip away." "Weren't you wor...
It had been about 30 minutes since Beth, then Pam, joined Ron by the pool, and neither woman had done anything to overtly call for attention, with the obvious exception of simply walking from their condo, through the pool grounds, their nearly perfect bodies and scant bikinis unavoidably demanding a prolonged inspection from the increasing number of guests n...
Dirty Mr. Styles A Short Erotica Tale By Stacey Taylor Often Writing As Nikki Bastion Literotica Edition Dirty Mr. Styles © 2011 Stacey Taylor All Rights Reserved .One. 'Morgan Humphrey Styles, Attorney At Law' read the newly stenciled sign on the glass door. Though he was quickly nearing the age of retirement, Morgan Styles had no intentions of giving...