Arnold Rasmussin, 42 year old, married white male, was very angry. Very angry. He was the senior accountant for United Foundations, Inc. and he had been passed over again when it came to the assignment of interns to members of the accounting staff. Arnold did not do anything about this. He didn't five years ago when the internship program was begun and he d...
Where do I start? We've been gone a long time, I know, Jared and jenna and I... and there have been a lot of changes. The first, I'm sure you'll notice, is that I'm saying we. I guess if you've ever read any of the exploits of Jared and jenna you'll know that I've always been a part of their lives... as a friend and a confidant... but our relationship has ch...
——x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—— 2:05 PM - COACH'S OFFICE, BY THE LOCKERS "Here you go, Mr. Masterson." Kayla Martin handed Coach Masterson a clipboard with the class' fifty-yard swim times. Most of them were pretty lousy, which is why the tests had to go on after 6th period ended. "Thank you, Kayla. Now get showered already. I feel bad for keeping...
Chapter 12. "GFE" -*- Monday, November 21, 2016 -*- -*- Flagstone, Nevada -*- Isabella Hosmer made some adjustments to the neckline of her little red minidress to achieve maximum cleavage effect, then trailed both hands down her torso, past her hips, and finally stopped at the slit that ran up her left leg. She grazed her fingertips across the exposed, to...
The Wife and the Black Gardeners 3 Copyright 2020 by Stormbringer Based on the comic script by Stormbringer and art by Kaoscomics. Janice bent down to kiss her husband on the cheek. "Bye, have a good day at the office, sweetie," she told him. Moshe was a good half foot shorter than his wife which would have bothered a lot of men, but after nearly forty y...
Commander Jennifer Fielding was tired. No, she was totally exhausted but duty called and she responded as she always had. It was just another routine day in the life of a Naval Aviator and then all at once it wasn't. She had seen some heavy shit in her twenty plus year career but this day looked like it would take first place in the shit category. Her take o...
Chapter 29 She sat on her couch, looking leisurefully divine in a flowing sundress. The mid-afternoon light shone in through the window onto her legs, which she pulled up against herself to give Brad a place to nestle. She stroked her fingertips along the little space between his ears, enjoying the feel of his velvety fur. How could she have left me so eas...
Before reading this story it would be good to go to the Loving Wives archives and read K.K.'s erotic and rather disturbing story The Round UP. http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=64589 This story is my take on what happens in the next competition. As always my thanks go to all who have kindly commented on my previous submissions. Your prais...
Furious! Wonder Woman was jet lagged, battered, groggy and sore from her Guatemalan fiasco, but mainly she was––furious! Outraged! About to ease her abused body into a soothing hot jacuzzi, she had turned on the TV, idly, and saw––herself! Or rather, an obscene parody of herself: a busty brunette in a abbreviated version of her patented costume, kung fu figh...
If there is a hell, I imagine it's a lot like Mondays. Every week, without respite, this torture visits me and everyone on this bus. The man standing next to me smells like rotten bananas. The woman in front of me is liberating some new form of life from her left nostril, and a child nearly puked on my shoes on the walk here. I might be in a sour mood, but...