CHAPTER 2: Where There's Smoke Four days after 'the incident' at my front door there was a fire in my apartment. It would later be determined the cause had been faulty wiring. The result? My kitchen was destroyed as was a good part of my living room. The wall between my kitchen and bedroom had a gaping black hole in it. What the flames didn't ruin, sm...
We all go through an exploratory phase where we find out about ourselves, what we like, what we don't like and what we didn't even dare imagine we really wanted. Mine happened with a boy called Luke. Luke's family life was chaotic to say the least. His parents were divorced and he lived with his mother and a guy he called 'Uncle Jack'. Jack was a mechanic b...
AUTHOR'S NOTE AND DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction containing adults in adult situations. The persons depicted do not exist nor have they ever existed to the author's knowledge. This story is not to be read by, read to, or printed and given to any minor under the age of, oh let's say 20. Situations may be portrayed which may be considered in...
I came out of my office, frustrated as usual. Why was a women of talent and accomplishment subjected to such mindless drudgery as a 9to 5 job? I should be an accomplished author with hundreds of thousands of readers clamoring for my latest book. That was the Gypsy’s prediction. Millions would express their deep appreciation for my craft by making me a millio...
DISCLAIMERS: Mermaid Pond is a fictional place and not based on any factual location. Crystal is a one-shot fictional character. This story does not feature any actual mermaids. beep...beep...beep... The alarm on the watch pressed against my ear dragged me into wakefulness. Lifting my cheek off of the sand, I took a moment to stand up and get my bearings....
"Oh Alan, this stuffy old school gives me the creeps." said Dorothy to her handsome Husband, the new school master of the dreaded upper sixth. Alan agreed with his beautiful young Wife, "it is a bit old fashioned Dorothy, rigidly maintaining the 'traditional' school values, as everyone keeps endlessly repeating." They were alone now in the school master's...
If you haven't read my "A Mother's Love," which is the first part of this series, do that before reading this story. This chapter probably won't make much sense on its own. There are multiple stories on Literotica with the title "A Mother's Love." Be sure to look for the one by me that is in the Erotic Couplings category. - Cyanlot ***** After Jason left,...
I was so exciting, after what seemed like far too long, I was again going to meet, and use, my more than willing slut. To my good fortune, a training course had been booked, which required a four night stay in a hotel, to which I indented to make very good use. I can remember the excitement shared with my slut when I told her over our internet chat that we w...
The following is a continuation of the Betty Jean Saga. You will have to read my previous stories to fully understand the characters that have taken us to this point. I am not a writer! My stories are part fact and part fiction intended for enjoyment and entertainment purposes. If you don't like them don't read them. My name is Betty Jean an eighteen year...
I'm one of the few male teachers at St.Matilda's Academy for Young Ladies, an expensive English private school for posh girls. I teach a final year class of eighteen to nearly nineteen year old girls. I'm quite senior and being in my forties I'm old enough to be their fathers. At St.Matilda's the girls wear a schoolgirl uniform. That comprises a white blou...