Bob Holiday felt conflicting emotions. His best and longest friend Paul Foster had died after a long fight with cancer and he had left a request that Bob would write and read a eulogy at his funeral. He had met his friend when they both attended their first day in kindergarten and they had remained steadfast friends ever since that day, when they were in th...
Chapter 1 'For crying out loud you stupid girl! Can you not get anything right? All I asked for was a simple dictation & you can't even do that right can you!' she shrieked. 'I'm sorry Ms Harris. Truly I am. Can we start again?' Lydia replied. 'No. No we cannot. I'll type it myself. Now get out. Get out this instance before I sack your arse for being tota...
Ok, here are the usual warnings: this is a work of fiction, only by a weird coincidence the characters or the situation in this story could resemble anything you might find in real life. If you are underage go look for fun elsewhere, don't read it. This story is a stand alone, but there is opening for lots of sequels, that will only be written if I get a goo...
Tales of Hedonism: New Year's Trip 2017 Part 3 A special thanks to Literotica author imstillfun, whose works inspired me to finish this tale at long last. Note that this story includes scenes of intense cuckolding and male on male play, so if that's not your cup of tea, be ready to have your boundaries pushed or bow out now. The players Mona and Jim (A...
I suppose it was all my own fault. I should have known what I was getting into. Or maybe I did know, and that was why I got into it. Sometimes it's hard to say what we do of our own conscious volition, and what we are somehow drawn into doing. But it happened all the same. It was the summer after my junior year in college, when the world still lay before me...
This is a continuation of my previous story “Another Business Dinner”. Briefly, I had gone with my neighbour to a dinner organised by one of her clients. During the dinner, one of the director’s wives had come on to me and, at the end of the evening passed me a slip of paper with her mobile phone number on it. I had returned with Mary, my neighbour, to our c...
The day had dawned hot and steamy, but still, it was a good day. They had been steadily hiking out of civilization's way, into the unknown. A sense of adventure filled them as eyes and ears became attuned to the forest around them. There had been acres of bluebonnets, black-eyed susans, devil's paintbrush, maples, oaks, pines, chipmunks, squirrels, blue jays...
I was just an average girl, working a 9-6 job five days a week. But what people didn't know is I had a secret, I was a virgin but I was sex crazy. Watching porn every week became the norm to me, every Sunday I would sit there watching hardcore, rough sex. Girls being treated as slaves, getting filled in each hole. Sometimes two cocks in one mouth, it was inc...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Dakota Kai or Tegan Nox or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Tegan Nox knew this was a mistake, she just couldn't help herself. Up until recently Dakota Kai had been the best friend she'd ever had, practically a sister to her. Or at le...
Hi again, it's Jen, back after a while. I recently had a really fun time I wanted to write about, and I'm going to try to get through this quickly, without playing with myself too many times! Several Saturdays ago here in Phoenix was really windy, warm but not hot yet (thank goodness!). My boyfriend of a couple years was out of town again (he travels for b...