Chapter 2. The Slave pushes her Master's buttons Saturday I was drifting between asleep and awake, something was different. There was a strange sensation. The hairs on my chest were being touched. There was a strange hand on my cock. I had an arm round smooth shoulders. I finally came awake with the memory of... Jessica, there was a girl, a young woman in...
Finally, the end of the year and the much anticipated summer vacation. I finally graduated high school. I thought this day would never come. But it has and now here I am. My best friend Kimmie was going to go stay at here dad's in Texas this summer and invited me to come along with her. I never have been to Texas, or anywhere for that matter. So we made ou...
Ann was waiting for me in her parent's front yard, sitting in a lawn chair of her own. She got up and my eyes almost came out of their sockets. She was wearing a pair of very short cut off jean shorts, with the legs cut off at her crotch, exposing every single inch of her amazing tanned legs. Up top, she was wearing a tight, light orange tank top that was cr...
Have you ever noticed that every class has an asshole who thinks that he's being funny by insulting and putting everybody down? My high school class had one too — Frank Fortune. And to me, the big irritation was that no one thought it was funny when they were in his sights, but as soon as he started ripping into someone ELSE, they would be there laughing the...
Literotica edition © 2013 Guy Bailey Rosalinda dragged her fingers down her face as she peered closely into the mirror. She pulled the loose skin taut, stretching the wrinkles and remembering how she looked when she was younger. Age was a constant battle. It had crept up on her lately. She looked all of eighty years old. Her hair was thin and silver in colo...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here's the second chapter. I really doubt this story can be salvaged, I mean I'm jumpin around, switchin narratives and stuff, it's just not my best work. I tried to make it current, but well... tell me what you think though! C8ER2U The thought of returning to her house, their house for anything longer than 5 minutes turned her stomach. S...
Milly Tremain's life took a strange turn in her senior year of high school, that would permanently alter her for the rest of her life. Milly had just turned 18 and was feeling the need to express her independence, but she didn't have the judgment to know how to handle her newly found freedom. In recent years, Milly's lovely body had blossomed into womanhoo...
Disclaimer, this story is turning into a novel is a work of fiction for the most part the names used are not real people, the businesses, locations, and organizations while real are used in a way that is purely fictional to add realism to the story. *** I headed home and as I drove I ran through various scenarios that I could pitch to Tom to get out of the...
Chapter 6 After saying goodbye to their gracious host, Jake and Bonnie got into their car, a little dazed, and began the trip home. They began pulling away. "God even the driveway is shaped like a dick," Jake said as they left the mansion. Bonnie laughed - "now you're just imagining things," she said to her husband. The trip home had little conversation...
A rather dreary London day greeted me as I arose in the morning, the grey pale light yet another reminder of the rather depressing northern climes I had recently returned to, but never really escaped from in my thoughts. A late night out with friends after a most stimulating discussion at the London Scientific Foundation dinner the previous evening had rende...