Relentless weeks of rehearsals followed and Peter slid into an easy routine of collecting Jennifer at her apartment, attending rehearsals and taking her back to his apartment for dinner and music. Working, learning lines and memorizing stage movements were delightful tasks and always they had something to discuss. Even so, Peter did not attempt to hold her...
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Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers and for personal use only. No copyright infringement is intended. Thump, thump, thump! Alicia almost jumped out of her skin, as the rapid knocking, brought her out of her reverie. Thump... Thump... Thump... Three more spaced out knocks, brought a gasp of relief,...
*This is the final chapter of the story. If you haven't read the others, I recommend doing so as this is only here to complete the tale for those who are interested in the fate of the characters. There is no sex in this chapter but rather a consideration of the whole point in its composition and a response perhaps to previous comments. I hope you enjoy and,...
(Chapter 14) "A Question of Gender" (circa-1980) If someone had told him that one day he would fuck a middle-aged woman with a broken leg, who would then persuade him to join a swingers club and participate in group sex in a room full of faceless strangers, he would have said they were on drugs or completely mad. But there he was leaving the Cavendish Cl...
It's been what? About 5 or 6 years since I wrote anything, the real truth is back when I was posting a few tales I was depressed. I suspected that even back then and I know it for certain now. But I also am way better now. I just got that annual payment that comes in every year, it shows up every January. When it does, it brings back memories, oddly other...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. - - - Warrior's Choice - - - Becoming Connor I had just finished my annual physical with Doctor Carver. Doctor Carver was very, very pretty. She h...
The last note faded slowly from the stadium, ringing through the air until it was drowned out by the screams of thousands of fan girls, and more than a few fan boys to match. Sarah stood, breathless, at the very edge of the platform, clenching her microphone in one hand and its stand in the other. She basked in the sounds of the crowd, in their adoration. Be...
Saturday May 24, 2003 1:15 PM Brad stopped by to visit Tom. When he came into the house he squeezed Lisa's hand as he kissed her cheek and then went upstairs to see Tom. Lisa followed Brad upstairs to see how Tom was feeling. It was obvious from the smile on Tom's face he was glad to see Brad. "I need to run out to the store to pick up a few things. I m...
I just stood there gasping like a fish out of water, with Grandpa still laughing his ass off. Spotted Owl was just looking back and forth between us, puzzled as to what was going on and starting to look a little annoyed. Grandpa noticed this and struggling to get his laughter under control, hurried to reassure him that he was not laughing at him and that I w...