This is part two of the story. I suggest you read part one. Sexuality begins within the human mind. This is part two where a woman uses her knowledge and skill regarding the mind to convert the perfect subject into her perfect tender loving Bitch. Some of the things she uses does not exist in today's market, but it will soon be. It is fiction and draws on no...
Author's Note: This is the third book of a trilogy. Do not expect much sex. It only covers parts of four days and the principles are waiting til after the ceremony. Chapter 1—Smoldering Ember Interlude: 25thAnniversary Cindy: Everyone knows about the news spot. A free lancer was covering the wedding on his own dime. NBC picked up his story as a human int...
Previously in Cockatoo: Jamie and Nin had made it back to Koh Samui after their journey to Bangkok to warn Kritsada. Jamie, Alex and Shane had sailed to the West Coast for a short vacation where Jamie and Shane had made love. The trio had sailed back and were in Cockatoo where they were attacked. Pao had stepped between Jamie and the attacker and been stabbe...
Among by favorite Literotica stories are those that describe the unexpected things that happen when two people attend an event in some form of disguise, whether the full blown costumes in The_shadow_rising's The Halloween Party Dress (mother and son) or the false pretenses of SexyBeast's Stepmom Goes to the Prom (stepmother and stepson). No slight is inten...
"Congratulations, Mr. Hickman." That's my name. Hickman. Lee Hickman. "Thank you, Kris, But what have I done to deserve congratulations?" "The baby, of course. Mrs. Hickman just left with the news." "Oh, Uh...uh. She did?" "Oh, yes. Dr. Lassiter talked to her about an hour ago." That was the conversation I had with the receptionist in my Doctor's office...
Hi; I'm Megan. Gerald Boyton, my husband at the start of the most relevant part of this story, was only the second love of my life. My first love was Johnny James; when I was nine years old. Johnny was one of the rich kids in our predominately middle class school but he didn't act like it. He was kind to everyone and had a sparkly personality. We exchanged...
Hi again Last story was too long by all accounts, though some enjoyed it. Those that understood it I guess. Thought I'd pop this short one in before I go off on holiday. Hope I've managed a half way house with the hang 'em and dump them brigade. I enjoyed writing this one, so maybe I'll make a little series of similar stories. Any bright ideas? Sorry, no...
Larya was drifting inside a cloud. She stretched her legs. The white vapor swirled around her body, carrying her with it as it floated through the night sky. She giggled softly. It felt like she was swimming in soft, fluffy cotton. She knew she was dreaming, of course—she'd always been a lucid dreamer—but that didn't make the cloud feel any less real. She...
The candles flickered all around the room, and it was the only light that allowed me to see my reflection. I could see my reflection in the mirror, the full size mirror on the dresser at the bottom of the bed. It was as if time stood still, and the scene became a photograph, as I took it in. I was on my hands and knees, my hair looked like I had been dragg...
"Cheers." "I'll drink to that." Carol and I were enjoying the afterglow of a fabulous meal in our favourite restaurant, Scalini. A favourite restaurant that we hadn't found the time to visit for two years, before tonight. We were fixing up our marriage, and tonight was just another step along the road where we were burying our axes and getting to know eac...