To make sense of this I recommend you read all the previous chapters of this series if you have not done so already. To start at the beginning, look for a revised collection of Chapters 1, 2 and 3 consolidated into one submission. As usual, this is a work of fiction and all events, places and people are products of my imagination. This chapter is transitio...
John was running late, and I was worried that he was going to miss the plane. He had to meet a client for lunch and we had agreed that we would meet at the office at 2:00 and drive to the airport together. I'm a punctual person, and he tries to be but sometimes things get in the way. Our flight was at 5:00 and we're about 30 minutes from the airport. It's no...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks to an ill MastersWench, who through her feverish brain found a way to kick me on the right path and catch my stupid blunders! 'Preciate you, girl! And thanks to my Scots friend for his linguistic skills!! We last left off a week earlier with Hamish and Gayle having breakfast in bed for her winning the bet and a horrible second date fo...
Author's Note: Sorry for the wait guys, I was in the hospital a bit and I've been sick. I hope you like this chapter, even though it may or may not be what you're expecting. Don't worry, the saga isn't over yet!! As always, please comment, vote, and/or send feedback. Thanks for reading!! --- It was hard to get over Jonah. Actually, she still wasn't over hi...
Chad put his hand on my arm, tugging me towards the wall of the train station. Holding my hands with his he pinned me against the cold wall, moving his lips over my skin to find my mouth, dragging a deep kiss from me who’s like I hadn’t felt since before we’d been married. “Kelsey,” he whispered into my ear, his breath hot on my skin. “I’m dying to have you...
One chronicle in the life of a naughty actress First, a confession, For all of you Literotica readers please know that I have written 6 or 7 spanking stories to date and have not really had one myself for my entire life until recently....here is that story, a sort of "How Kelsey got her groove back" story: I'm a married, 38 year old mother of one, playwrig...
Chapter 4: The Japanese Garden Betty awoke feeling refreshed and smiled as she recalled the acts of piss vandalism she and Kelsey perpetuated earlier that morning. The evidence would be gone by now, but maybe she would walk by the Metro Rail System Authority and take a peek anyway. Today might hold its own opportunities for naughtiness. A few weeks ago, Be...
"Get that cum, little slut!" Jason moans his hand moving up over her breast. The huge thing dwarfing his hand as he squeezes it roughly. Finally, I see him move it from her huge breast to over the front of her neck. "Give it to me. Oh god, give me that cock!" she responds lifting her hips up and down and pressing herself forward up against his hand as she...
Andy was an avid reader and he stopped at his local library most nights on the way home from work. He didn't really need to because he did almost all of his reading on his kindle but he was interested in one of the librarians. Susan was not at all attractive, she was as thin as a rake and her figure could be likened to two peas on an ironing board. She did...
The sun was thankfully starting to set as we got closer to our camp. It was an unusually hot day in the mountains that day and feeling sweat dripping from my breasts and inner thighs all afternoon was not pleasant, at least under those circumstances. At least we recognized where we were by this point, just 30 minutes beforehand I was terrified and disorien...