Neither one of us spoke for what seemed like hours. There I was, laying in bed with Ashley, the sexy 18-year-old blonde high school girl from next door. She was dozing peacefully in my arms but I was fidgeting with my wedding ring and my mind was racing. I had just had some absolutely mind blowing sex with a girl that was an absolute fantasy to me. A girl th...
Be sure and read parts 1 and 2 if you haven't already, or if you'd like to refresh your memory. I have a few more parts of this story series already written, and I'll be putting out continuations every once in a while, whenever the Devil makes me do it. — "I don't think you should wear that dress to church again." The words were spoken to me by my best fr...
Oh my god! It's finally here! I know it's taken a long time for this to happen but here we are. I know at least someone is looking forward to it. I have another tale in the continuing Drug Trials series. Contains the usual content, you know. This chapter starts off right before Chapter 7.5 and leads past it. Comments and Feedback are of course welcome. I kno...
NOTE: This was tough to categorize, but ends up in Loving Wives for hopefully good reason. Enjoy. ***** I guess I should not have been surprised, I mean, it wasn't the first-time Taylor had strayed from his woman. Heck, he had a history of it. That was how we had gotten together. I fell for his lines when I worked for a friend of his, ending up breaking up...
The month following his attack had been hard on Danny. He'd been in the job long enough to be jostled before, sworn at, spat at, but the memory of the knife pressed against his throat wouldn't go away. The sensation invaded his dreams, causing him to wake up almost every night and he was getting more tired by the day. Every time he swallowed he was sure he w...
Author's note: I know it may be politically incorrect to refer to a female actress as an actress, and that such distinctions may be deemed wrong, but it's my story, and I'll be politically incorrect if I want to. I'm making a stand against the over-regimentation of our world, and something like Literotica should be simple and straight, at least that's what I...
This is my second "Kiersten" story. There will be more, until her story is told. This is an older Kiersten: think late 30s, and it was originally written as a story for the "Imma Bad Bitch" group of stories by women writers. That isn't going to happen. Some may post stories, individually. My apologies for building anticipation. I am grateful to my team. Har...
C, I hope you're doing ok. I miss you. Every. Single. Day. - I'm currently without an editor so I'm sorry for any grammatical errors that you find. I have the next few chapters written and will be up shortly. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Chapter 8 Me and Karla spent the rest of the day talking while watching a couple of movies, half focused at that. We...
(Author's Note: This installment contains some very graphic and painful imagery that may be offensive to some readers. Such events depicted are not intended to excite or arouse; rather, they further the plot of the story) Part Five: Betrayal and Retribution I was still in a daze after coming back from Lake Tahoe. Making love with Erin and Ross had been the...
Six Nick was prepared to devote the whole of Friday morning to Pete Collins though, anxious to avoid a repeat of Wednesday, the venue would be the house, coffee and tea the only stimulants on offer. As Jan and Liz departed for lunch in town and Nick awaited the writer's arrival, a head popped around the door. 'Hi,' smiled Kelly, rolling her shoulders. 'Hot...