Jenny My name is Jenny. I am an IT manager for a small company. I live alone - which I'm happy with. I've only slept with two men before, both I was engaged to, both more for them than myself - which I'm happy with, I think… Palo It was hot outside, the countryside flicked passed, the blurred golden yellows and lush greens of farmyards disappeared into th...
The tall man with broad shoulders eased his way in the front door of the small club on the outskirts of town, somewhat surprised to see how many people filled the stools around the bar and the tables surrounding a rectangular shaped dance floor. He shrugged his shoulders, as he had done for several weeks, still unaccustomed to wearing a different type of clo...
Two months have passed and it's now the month of December. Tim and Tami hadn't brought up what had happened with Brian or the subject of changing the boundaries of their marriage since that strange afternoon in October. It was a cold Tuesday morning just a couple of days past Christmas. Tami's teenage children, Allen and Amy were out of school until after...
Author's note: This is my first Literotica submission, and welcome feedback. This is intended to be the start of a greater series of stories, so as I post more, please do read my other works as well. ***** After ages of yearning for each other, with so much burning desire, we've finally had our first night together as new lovers. As agreed, after a memorab...
"Jamie, is this a male or a female student?" I asked, pointing at the picture on my roster. She looked at me over her glasses and said, "Does it make a difference?" "Not for grades. No. But, for putting students in groups and referring to their work, you know? Things like that happen in class. I'll need to use third person pronouns—he, she, him, her—and I...
Author's note: This is a classic example of how characters have a bigger say in writing the story than the author does. This did not go the way I expected. On the other hand, I rather like the outcome I got. I intend to continue this universe, if enough people like it. Remember, dear readers, if you want more from any author, vote, and leave comments. Em...
Can you do me a favour? My next door neighbour knocked on my door, and asked if I could do her a favour. "Its a bit personal, can I come in?" I led her through to my kitchen where the kettle was boiling. We were sitting at my kitchen table with mugs of coffee before she spoke again. "I know it sounds odd, but please could you fuck my bottom?" I was sip...
For lack of a better term, I will call him my Lover. I call him Grae, which sounds like "gray" if you are doing a rather poor impersonation of a Scotsman. Not that I have anything against the Scots; that's just as close as I have been able to come to pronouncing his real name. You would think that since I spend so much time working my throat around his cock...
Plonk, plonk, plonk. That’s me on my keyboard at work. The same thing I have been doing for the past ten years. Started at the very bottom and have been working my way sideways ever since. I am a computer network administrator for a smallish company. I initially was very keen about my work, like every body else, hoping to get promoted and more money. But aft...
Arm in arm we approached the large double doors as the Excelsior's doorman opened one door for us. "Good evening Sir." The middle aged gentleman said with a clear Irish accent his eyes roaming over me while he spoke to Angelo. "Hello Mickey." Angelo responded. We slipped inside the extravagant lobby of the Excelsior Hotel its marble walls and support c...