"Come in Timmy," Laura said, opening the garage door where she had her photography studio. "I'm glad your here." Timmy entered, obviously nervous. He looked up at her, and then looked back down. Laura tipped him an extra $100.00 after their first photo session and she was glad to see him back. He was acting awkward again. Just like when they first met. "Y...
WARNING: This story is about what happens to a marriage and the lives of the two people involved in it. It's a very sad story and one that involves cuckolding. So if you don't like these types of stories stop here and don't read any more or you'll be pissed off. If you get pissed off from reading this story, don't flame me it won't do any good. If you read i...
For about a month, I have been reading Literotica.com and finally started posting a few stories. I haven't had a really wild sex life, but I figured I should share a few of my interesting moments with other readers. Liza, my assistant, handles all the computer stuff at the office. In short, my PC crashed and I got what they tell me is called a "C-prompt." I...
The heat outside was stifling. The only good thing was the fact that he was at the Sawgrass Lake watching the tunnel boat races. The breeze coming off the lake was brisk, but still warm. But at least it was a breeze. The vendor's tents were set all around the perimeter and all were doing a bustling business. Especially the beer tents. I mean, who could resis...
All characters within this story are at least 18 years of age. ***** Liza Marlow tooled down the long drive at the Wilson estate in her top-of-the-line Lexus, looking and feeling like a million, and quite literally. The exceptionally wealthy widow, said to be the richest in town and worth well in advance of $100 million, was dressed to kill in her short, c...
The week after Mrs. Jennifer Simpson moved into the house with me was a huge adjustment. I was utterly unaccustomed to having someone living with me. All of my life I had privilege and the isolation such wealth could bring and some in spite of it. In my majority, I sought solitude in my private life because I was in such constant demand in my public life. I...
Liza walked in her front door, snow following her in and coming to rest on the hard wood floor in front of the stairs. She closed the door and locked it. Shivering, she took off her scarf and coat, appreciating the warmth of the house. Shaking her short red hair with her hands the snow fell to the floor and disappeared. It was late. Liza was hungry, cold, a...
For those who asked there will be one more chapter to this story. There should be four but I'm combining them for those readers who think this is to long now. But, I sincerely hope you read this sad tale of interacial sex and perhaps understand what is and could happen to women who meet men like Lee and fall for his line of bullshit. Tommy said, "Hello." M...
It was called "power transfer". Liza had given Nils absolute power over her body long ago. She had transformed herself into his personal painslut. Taking one more stroke from him than she thought she could possibly bear, or maybe five, or maybe even ten strokes absolutely thrilled her. Receiving the pain from Nils fulfilled Liza in some warped way that even...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story has the best of both worlds -- BDSM and vampires, and just for the heck of it some lesbian action. Reviews are always appreciated. I hope you enjoy! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx INTRODUCTION Yorkshire, England In the hidden corners of the world there are mysterious and intriguing creatures that are not meant to see the l...