I'd like to thank Randi for her editing skills. This story is not intended to be legally accurate. And it is a work of fiction, obviously. No real person, alive or deceased is depicted within it. Bradley Mertzmunn was irritated. He worked for the family business, and, once again, his boss, his own father, had sent him on a call that was not only unimpor...
Author's Note: Hi again, no I'm not dead. I kinda just let writing fall by the wayside for a bit. I'll try not to do that from now on. All characters in this story are eighteen or older. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is purely coincidental. With that in mind, I hope you enjoy. ** Clark woke up that Satu...
Helen and I returned to the patio, I crawling, whip marks visible, led on a leash by Helen. Gabriela stood up, astonished at the sight. As just discussed with Helen, I crawl to them to tell them what I feel I need to say. But before I start, I blush crimson and am slightly trembling, self-conscious of my humble body positioning and especially of my breas...
Katie reached forward to grab the bottle before hesitantly giving it a spin. She had a nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach this time—so far everything had been innocent enough but now people were starting to get drunk and she knew people were ready to start testing the boundaries. I'll be fine as long as it doesn't land on Mark. She thought to herself...
Author's note: I apologize for the time it took for me to get this one cranked out! Being the season for back to school, meeting the teacher, and all other sorts of familial mayhem that ensues around this time of year, I was swamped! Thankfully, I have finally finished this story, despite the atrocious amount of time it took me to do so. I know five weeks...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Oh my god... Stacy?" Ann mouthed, her friend standing not so innocently on the front porch. She was there next to Beth, the two of them with postcards in their hands; each penned by Neil, inviting them to have some extra-marital fun. Most of it at Ann's expense. He had undoubtedly written them, but An...
I watched as my wife entered the house. It was in a poorer section of town than where we lived. As I looked at the drive way I realized the pick up that was parked in the driveway was one I had seen several times before. I had seen it several times leaving my wife's block as I went to meet with her before we were married. It was white in color when it was...
Spa Day and Allyson Monday morning came and it was still raining. Laura sat on the side of the bed and looked out the bedroom window feeling unusually contented. Sam and her had made love twice on Saturday, once consensually on Sunday and once non-consensually sometime before dawn on Monday morning. In the almost complete darkness of their bed room, Sam ro...
This is a two-part story. If you have not read Part 1, I would strongly urge you to do so, although this probably does stand on its own two feet. In the tale, I do not interrupt the considerable sexual action to fiddle around with condoms; just take it that I do believe in safe sex. It's a long story, nearly 20,000 words, maybe it's too long. I did think o...
Chapter 8 - Experiences: She experiences the joy of being submissive. Notice: The author listed Jamaican Beauties Jaunt under Literotica's umbrella category Novels and Novellas: Erotic fiction with a broader scope. However, the events in this chapter cover a variety of Literotica categories including: BDSM: in this chapter, a young Jamaican woman experienc...