“I had to cut one of the buttons off,” Wendy said. She turned to display the dress she had worn the previous Friday night when we had frolicked on the laundry appliances. I inspected the dress as this was the first time I had seen it in the light. It had obviously been laundered. It was remarkably similar to the dress I had described. The material and colo...
When Amanda Daniels woke up, she thought, Oh, that's right, I'm Amanda Greer now. The thought made her inordinately happy. Patrick was still asleep, his arm flung carelessly to one side; she remembered several elbows in the night. Around her was the paneled majesty of the bridal suite: they had curtains and a four-poster bed and even a jacuzzi. Kerri had in...
Tatsu Island The gentle ocean waves made their way ashore, stroking across the beach like a lover's caress and washing away the recently made footsteps from the sand. The cries of the seagulls echoed through the air, and several of them landed on the beach to feast upon an unfortunate fish that had been washed ashore by the tide. One by one, the birds used...
Part 14 - "Into the Shadows" LATE IN 1997 "It seems like everything in the Summit Conference preparations was coming together," observed Sophia. I agreed, unable to say more due to the toast with marmalade in my mouth. We were having breakfast in our room in the Oxford, Room Service now having become our practice. It was a luxury, but Sophia's business was...
(Author's note: This story is an official entry into the 2009 Literotica Winter Holidays writing contest. I hope you enjoy this tale, and please read all the other entries. There's a lot of good talent on this site. Happy Holidays, and please don't forget to vote.) * * * * I find it funny that the same music which makes you cringe when you start hearing it...
Mr. "Non-Descript" gripped the steering wheel with white knuckle intensity as we drove below the speed limit to Brewer's Gym. "Don't want to waste gas." Mr. "Tight Wad" preached. The adage "time is money" popped into my head but I kept silent. His "save money" principals were carved in stone like the Ten Commandments, irrefutable and biblical in their pr...
It's strange how looks can be so deceiving. Take Lola for instance. I had seen her at the same bus stop for the past year. It became a regular for me to honk my horn and wave as I drove past each morning on my way to work. She would return the wave and smile. Lola was a very beautiful middle age woman who always dressed impeccably. I just knew that she must...
My side ached from laughing and Lori slipper her arm around me, slowly turning me, leading me back toward the music when Ben got back to business. "OK" he began, laughter still in his voice, "now that we've got that out of the way, we have important things to attend to. Cockometer business. I felt myself blushing at the memory of Arnie's dick swelling i...
I walked into work on Monday morning and noticed a new sign posted on the bulletin board. It advertised a 7 day contest with the chance to win $60,000. At the time I was working for minimum wage, so the chance to win that kind of money instantly caught my attention. The contest was listed as open to all store associates between the ages of 18-29. Everyone wa...
It was February 14th and Andrew Clark was missing his wife, Cassandra. The 6'4" former Navy Seal was on another security detail that had taken him away from home again and tonight was not only Valentine's Day, it was their 15th wedding anniversary. He knew that the dozen roses he had sent was not going to make up for his absence and while the phone sex that...