Commitment Well, the girls somehow sorted out the next evening we could get together would be the Saturday in a couple of week's time. We had a bit to do as this was only six weeks from the proposed dinner date. I went up to the hotel and agreed on a sample menu and on the wine selection. Georgio did us a really good deal at $75 a head to include all dr...
Hi all - Marcy and Paul here.... As any of you who've read our stories and checked out our Author Profile, under the nick-name Sparky Kronkite, here at Literotica knows - my husband and I write our stories together. And you would know that they are all based - to some larger degree - on reality. The reality of our own sexual adventures. Sure, our stories h...
Jennifer and I had been chatting online for a long time. We had gotten to know each other quite well. Jennifer was gorgeous, in her late forties with boobs to die for and lovely luscious clean shaven pussy. Jennifer was kinky, she loved having her nipples treated harshly, and she had some other kinks that she wanted to try out. Work took me to Jennifer's hom...
Going into his freshman year at university, Will was a shy, quiet 18 year-old with a passion for film, theatre, and musicals. Although he longed to be on the stage, his anxiety kept him relegated behind the scenes for his high school productions, and despite his resolutions going into post-secondary education, he had found himself working as an assistant sta...
I walks out of the office with a wide smile on my face, finally I manages to reach the starting line and the item I am holding between my thumb and index finger is the proof. Then item is a totally unassuming white card… at the first glance, that is. In actuality, this item is most likely the most valuable thing I have in my current possession. This… is an a...
This is a fictional story, a figment of the authors imagination, any real-life relations were purely incidental -------------------------------------------------- Chapter One Mercedes sat up, hearing the front door slam shut. She glanced at the clock on the wall as she heard the sound of coats being hung up next to the door.5.35pm. Twenty minutes later th...
I arrived at the auction in good time for the viewing and spend a few hours before the auction evaluating the items for sale. To say that I was disappointed would be an understatement and if any of these items stemmed from Greystone House then they were at first sight mundane and of little interest. Rows of brown furniture lined the room but contained noth...
Mark stumbled slightly as they stepped out into the street. Three of his fraternity brothers followed behind him, talking loudly over the din of the bar they had just left. "What time is it?" Vaughn held his phone up to Mark's face. The bright LED screen showed 11:45. "They always do last call too early here. Let's go somewhere else." Vaughn spoke confident...
(I posted most of this piece on another website, and while it's lame I kinda liked it so I thought maybe some of you folks might get a kick out of it too. If not, oh well.) MGM * I was reading a story in the local mostly shipping packing material newspaper, there was a dandy one in there. It seems that a local police department, in their zeal to make sur...
The door bell range just a little past 9 p.m. on a Thursday night. Karen Miller had just come out of the shower and she was dripping wet. She wasn’t expecting anyone, but she quickly toweled off and put on a short summer weight robe – no time to look for a bra or panties. Karen took a quick peak through the curtains and she could see D. Franklin Diderot,...