I pulled up outside her house and Maria climbed off the pillion. Her racquet was slung across her back and she reached behind and pulled it over her head. She was smiling; in fact she never stopped smiling except of course when I tried to put my hand up her dress. Then it was, "Please stop; I don't want you to. Why do you always have to spoil everything by...
USS Surefoot, Deck 3, Airlock 1: Commander T'Varik did not personally greet any of the other crewmembers who had returned via Starbase 154 from their extended leave - but then none of them were her commanding officer. "Welcome back, Captain Hrelle, Counselor Hrelle, Squad Leader Hrelle, and Cadet Rrori." Hrelle indicated the Caitian male bringing up the...
"Take your silver spoon...dig your grave," one of the most prophetic lyrics ever spoken rolled from Stevie Nicks' lips and out the speakers of Leslie Carmen's portable stereo as she piddled around her kitchen listening to the oldies station one hot, June Saturday afternoon. Considering the amount of money her Husband, Lyle, had literally inhaled over the pa...
Still very little graphic sex in this chapter. The plot thickens, I hope. This is ALL FICTION though I mention a few well known famous historical names and places. ******************* Rachel - Grayson showed up just a little after midnight after his meeting with Senator Reyburn, but he didn't come home alone. He brought another woman home with him. Well,...
Although my eyes were closed tightly, every other sense was drinking in the pleasure of my situation; the cicadas were at their peak in the surrounding lush foliage, I could hear the deep throb of an engine as a yacht passed slowly by our canalside vacation villa, almost entirely hidden from view by dense shrubs just outside the pool lanai. The warmth of the...
When plotting revenge, first dig two graves... I first heard this saying at the ripe old age of twenty-five, when an early career mentor offered the sage advice in an attempt to defuse my anger. He was successful, and a few weeks later when I looked back on the affront, I realized that it had indeed been minor. The advice stayed with me, and numerous times...
He awoke to a sound, he had been asleep. But now he could hear a deep, fierce moaning, almost animal in nature. Puzzled, he sat up and cocked his head to the sound. It was loud, it was raw, and it was coming from the wall that separated his room from his parents. He understood immediately. His parents were having sex. In a blink of an eye, without even c...
Day 35: Caitlyn Stanford's 21st Birthday When Jon opened his eyes on Sunday it was still dark out—which, to his thinking, was far too early. However, he didn't find any reason to complain, as the thing that woke him up was the tickling sensation of Caitlyn kissing her way down his chest. "Good morning," he said. "Good morning," she said. "Lie still....
I woke up a non-virgin the next day, to find that the sun still rose in the east, the skies were still blue, and I still had to take out the Reid's goddamn garbage. I crawled out of bed around seven and took a quick shower to clean out the cobwebs. I pulled on a pair of mesh shorts and a T-shirt and went next door to do my duty. It was early, and even with...
AUTHORS NOTE Four months ago I stopped writing and submitting stories to Literotica. I had promised to stop when I reached 400 submissions. Over the past four months, I have received feedback and e-mails urging me to continue writing. I also received requests for various story lines. I appreciate all the encouragement and positive comments and to that end I...