Long weeks have passed since the first time we met. She chose the time and the place. A cafe terrace overlooking the lake. It would be cold, she said, I should wrap up, but on a chill winter weekday there would be few people around, and we could speak freely. As now we should. I arrived early. Of course I came early. I was never a morning person, but this...
Nora Gennaioli smiled at the sweet guy across the table from her as she absent mindedly drummed her long nails on what was left of her egg roll. It was fascinating about Alpha males and Beta males, she thought. Alphas were good in the sack, and Betas were good at nearly everything else that you needed... Most women had to make a choice, like her friend Lib...
I'd answered one of those ads in a porn magazine. I'd always wanted to see if they were legit, or just a come-on. And I'd always wanted to try domination. When I phoned, a pleasant enough voice gave me the address and told me to come on over. So I came. It turned out to be a private house, nothing to set it aside from the others in the street. I began to wo...
You may have read my account about Mary Potter in my story; Mary Potter's final swing. For a while it really me that she had gagged doing something she enjoyed so much. But I wanted to continue cleaning windows in Burlesque road where she lived, after all it was my living and I had a good round. But of course there was a very rewarding sideline too which, i...
For the frustrated English and Grammar teachers and those anonymous purveyors who spew nothing but bile, move on! There is nothing here for you! It was the late 1980's. I was a regional sales manager for construction products company. It was 10:30 pm on the West Coast. I was sitting under the harsh glare of the fluorescent lights in the San Jose airport wai...
Her breasts were small. Not that they in any way bothered me; I adored them. It's just that I've been thinking about them for a couple of days. I seem to have been lucky to not have noticed there was any woman that was my 'type.' I've never really worried about a particular hair color, nose size, or fashion style. In retrospect, there certainly have been c...
Blissfully happy and terrified is not a usual combination, except possibly on a roller coaster, but that is how I feel right now. Blissfully happy that I am now owned. Terrified of what my new owners are expecting of me. They tempted me into their fold gradually but have now locked the gate behind me and, for me most unexpectedly, I am content to become thei...
As the carriage sped toward the dark castle, I thought back on what had brought me here. And I wondered where Thomas was. I often thought about Thomas how we had been brought together. My father was a wonderful man. He had been full of life, living everyday to the fullest. He was admired among his peers and the visiting ladies would giggle about him in the...
Please go easy on me, as this is my first story. It wasn't originally intended to be a Literotica submission, so I understand it isn't the most cohesive of writings. If people end up liking the basic gist of it, I'll write more coherent stories in the future. In my early twenties, I was wondering if it would ever come together. I'd dropped out of college...
Chapter 2 - Peggy: My Slut Secretary Peggy stood up, shut off the shower, and then helped Gio up to his feet. She then grabbed a couple of towels. Peggy and Gio got close to each other and helped each other dry off, teasing and playing with each other's goodies. As Peggy was reaching down for her bathrobe, Gio playfully spanked her again. Peggy moaned, "Oh...