Ravenna933 edited this story and made some helpful suggestions. * Day four in Oman, a Wednesday, dawned with a soft knocking at my door. I rolled over in bed, still half-asleep, checking the clock. It was about an hour prior to my alarm, and wearily, I got out of bed, walked to the door, and opened it. The hallway was deserted, apart from the back of a hi...
Another conversation around that event, but with a whole lot more people involved in this one. No sex, so no surprise there. There isn't usually much sex going on during those types of conversations. I braced myself for what was to come. I'd seen looks of sympathy and smirking grins already, and knew it was going to happen, but it didn't matter. I looked...
This story is a sequel to my previous story "The Irishman at the End of the Bar". I'd recommend reading that for the continuity. I would further like to the give a special shout to everyone who helped make the last story more successful than I ever imagined it could be. I never dreamed it would rank as all time number one for the genre on Literotica. I don't...
Sacred Sins Part Five of The Succubus == || < > || == ~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~ == || < > || == Warning for the Literotica version: Despite the title, this is part five in an eight-book series. The first two parts were listed in "Sci-Fi and Fantasy," the third in "Erotic Couplings," and the fourth in "Incest/Taboo." Thi...
"I'm sorry. It's insanely crowded. Would you mind if I sat down here?" she asked. "No. Of course not. Yeah, it really is busy," he replied. "Where are you headed?" she asked as she set her purse down before taking the only available seat. "Ohio. I'm an Ohio State alumnus and I'm heading back to attend my 20th reunion," he told her. "How about you?" "That...
****** Author's Note ****** This is my first published story, and I'm still a novice at writing. Also, English is not my native language. I hope I didn't do too bad of a job with this story, but I'll leave the judgment to you. I also hate to disappoint possible readers in advance, but I'm afraid I will have to mention this: this is not just a 'fuck and suc...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. I have realised that I am NEVER going to complete all my part-wr...
*Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *Can the scorpion ever stop being a scorpion?* {8:30 am, Monday, September 8th ~ Last day} [A ROOM FULL OF ASSISTANTS] Well ... there it was ... the office of the Executive Director to the President ... and not 'Executive Assistant' ... because this...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Author's Note: I'd like to hear from you with constructive comments; instead of "It sucks," tell me "Why it sucks." If you got off on it, that would be fun to know too. - - - My friend, George, the sleeping car attendant, teases me with a double entendre private nickname. He calls me "All-Aboard Betty." Let me explain. I have necessarily drawn George into...