My life in England has suddenly turned a bit crazy, but in a good way I think! After that stupid Italian guy dumped me and I lost my job at the hotel I was nearly ready to give up and come back to Krakow, but one of my friends in London was nice enough to let me stay at her place for a couple of weeks to sort myself out. Anyway I was looking at Craigslist fo...
The next time I woke up it was 6:59 a.m. I was lying naked in bed, and there was still a stainless-steel shackle locked tightly on my ankle. April and her mother were both standing above me, wearing identical bathrobes. "So, what did you think of my slave?" April asked her mother. "She was incredible," her mother replied, smiling, "Thanks for sharing her w...
University finally ended. I had just finished my first year of an Arts degree. I didn't know what I wanted to do with it yet, but I had to get out of my small town, and University was the best option. London was so big and busy and amazing, I loved living there. There was always so much to do, and no shortage of well dressed, attractive guys. I hooked up wit...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Writer ponders Nude Day. Is it just about not wearing clothes one day out of the year? * Nude Day to many is the one day a year that we celebrate being naked in public. Those who cannot bear to wear nothing but skin, but who still want to celebrate the Nude Day holiday, can do so in the privacy of their home...
*Part 4 of an ongoing series... "Why don't I start by telling you a little about the job, what it entails, what I expect, that sort of thing?" Her voice had taken on an air of professionalism. This was a job interview after all. "Please," I agreed. Indeed, I was quite curious to know what she had in mind. "Your primary responsibilities would be general h...
I write erotic fiction for fun. I mainly get the ideas for my stories when I lie awake at night and am unable to sleep. I let my mind wander and think about some of the people I know, particularly wives of friends of mine who I find attractive. I then let my mind make up erotic situations that might be possible and would result in a sexual story. If the st...
It started out as kind of a joke. "Hi Ann...I want to hire your husband to paint my living room" came the phone call from Elaine. "He's available, and I'm sure he'd be glad to do it" responded Ann. Ann's hubby, Don had just retired and had plenty of time on his hands. That evening, they both went to Elaine's to scope out the project. As she opened the doo...
Author's Note: This is my try at a story about mailgirls - a daffy and delightful subgenre of exhibitionist stories that started a few years ago. Some of what I've done in this story is new, but some of the concepts have been borrowed and/or adapted from the mailgirl stories that have come before mine. So, I wanted to give thanks and credit to Literotica aut...
My Wife Gets the Job Done on Time My name is Martin Stone and I am 30 years old. My wife, quite by co-incidence, is called Sharon and we have been ragged about her name ever since we started going together. She doesn't look much like the film star version of Sharon Stone but she is a very lovely girl just the same. She is about 5'7" tall and she has dark ha...
It’s my first day officially in my new condo. The day is largely over, and night is fast approaching. I currently live alone, and now that I have finished moving my stuff in, I can relax a bit. It’s Thursday now, and I don't start till next week so I have a few days before my job officially starts. I now officially work as a secretary at the nearby Clinic. T...