Dear readers this is my first story and I hope you enjoy it. Your comments and suggests will be most helpful. I am planning on continuing the story if the feedback is positive. This story is based in part on facts and part on fiction. I will leave it to the reader to decide which is which. ***** We had just finished dinner and I was in the den getting rea...
(T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these...
I loved watching her dress. I was already ready to go when she came out of the bathroom, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, make-up done, and completely nude. "I know this isn't the fanciest restaurant in town," I said, "but . . ." "Oh, be quiet. I'll be just a minute." She smelled warm and clean from the shower. She bustled around the room, gathering h...
It was her third Tuesday of servicing Scott's desires when pain became part of the scene. After locking the door from the inside she strolled to the armoire and carried the red folder to his desk. "Number seven," he announced. She flipped the pages clipped in the folder and bent them over the top so the weight of the folder held the first six pages under it....
Gail hated to go to work anymore, every day was very stressful. Ever since the company had gone public on the stock exchange. You never knew if it would be your last day, with all the cut backs that happened every week. It had been a bad year for her. One of the reasons was her husband of 15 years had left for a younger female. It seems the wave of the futur...
This story was originally written for the 600-word exercise some of the Literotica authors took part in, which led to the Snippettsville Group. I've expanded it and tidied it a little, and changed the names. Enough of you asked me for the background to 'Spoils of Victory' to make me think it was worth offering here as the prologue it is. Further episodes mig...
This is a story of what happened on our holiday last year. My wife Kathy who still has a decent figure, although being of a slightly more mature age was just a normal everyday housewife until she went on a course for her job, and whilst at the hotel she was staying at got chatted up in the bar one night by a couple of men which ended up with her getting a g...
About three months after I fulfilled one of my wildest fantasies by fucking Rene, the older woman who had been my boss for almost three years, I had the courage to share with her an even wilder fantasy of mine, albeit indirectly. I had posted a story that depicted my dream of having sex with my older supervisor in her office more than a year before we actual...
In Ch. 1, I met a mature lady, Emma, who became my lover; she left for Florida in October 1963; before she left, she introduced me to Bev. November 1963: I had not heard from Emma since she moved to Florida; I assumed she was busy with her new life. Two weeks after Emma left for Florida, on a Wednesday evening, I went to Charly’s. After I sat at the bar, I...
This chapter continues the tale of John and Mrs Rawson the vicar's wife from previous chapters and his involvement with older ladies connected with the Church. John, our eighteen year old schoolboy has been asked to give a guided tour of the parish church to a forty something year old American tourist. Marie stood for a few moments looking at the spillag...