Author's note: Jim has been thinking about Michael's adventure in Bloomingdale's. He can't get it out of his mind. He's determined to give Bloomingdale's a try Wednesday afternoon. While he's waiting, you could get up to speed by reading Michael's account of a Wednesday afternoon and evening at Bloomingdale's yourself (Iona published on Literotica: 9 April 2...
The reasons can either be noble, or of the frivolous variety. Unfortunately, what got me into this predicament was the latter. I know you're asking all kinds of questions so before I go anything further, let me set the stage as it were. My name is Kenzie, a 20-something office worker who just went on with her life as easy as you like until I saw something...
Chapter 1: Discovery Within the confines of an extensive dungeon, two companions found themselves at a passageway leading into some kind of study. They glanced through the doorway to see a two headed monster occupying the room. At the sight of the beast, the two stepped back and hid next to the doorway, hoping the monster did not take notice. Sidled up to t...
The next morning, a Sunday, found Nina in the kitchen, working a bit frenetically on a bacon-and-eggs breakfast. She had climbed over a dozing Patrick to come downstairs in nothing but her nightgown, and as she banged pots, pans, and skillets around she didn't hear another person enter the kitchen while her back was turned. "Hi, Nina," Amelia said quietly....
This story is based upon Do You LIke My Smile published by The Style Guy in 2019. I felt the original could use the wife's point of view, so I contacted The Style Guy. With his kind permission, I wrote this alternate version. There is some sex, but the focus in on the evolution and consequences of an affair by a woman truly in love with her husband, but sad...
This is part of a true story that took place in my first year at a university in England. * Spread out around one end of the leafy campus were large residential halls for first year students, ranging from older grey-stone buildings with period architecture to modern red-brick eyesores that had seemingly been knocked up cheaply to meet demand. I'd been all...
Oliver Beindersnip sat at his accounts desk when the bell over the bookstore door jingled. He looked up and smiled. It was one of his favorite customers, Missy McGoldrick. She normally came in right after school on Mondays and browsed around for an hour or so before heading home for dinner. Every once in a while she even bought a book. More importantly, thou...
Chapter 16: Mariah is reminded of her place Present day As Mariah showed a slave boy -- man, Gabriel corrected himself, he was a man -- how to prepare a mustard wrap for his mistress, Gabriel peered out into the waiting room. Two left. A human (man, Gabriel reminded himself, just a man), standing and swaying in obvious discomfort, and a . . . a slave, si...
Here we were in our final year, looking up at the school sign it read, St. Mary's Catholic Boarding School. It was a mixed school. Just outside the town of Cheltenham, England. We'd all reached 18 and hopefully would be attending university, well that was my dream. I'm Nancy and I wanted to be a teacher. There I was walking into class. It was late sprin...
THREE SISTERS Chapter 4 Moruith and Inisian asked us to stay. It would feel safer with us there, they said. They didn't put it into words, but I'm sure they also felt indebted for our assistance in ridding them of the threat of Rymvi SmallFoot - and helping Inisian to avenge his brother. But I believe that Moruith was also moved by her ailing husband's rea...