"Can I drive the boat?" Startled by the voice behind him, Mario turned. A petite blonde woman stood in the open doorway of the wheelhouse. Her thin white blouse, caught by the breeze, outlined her shape. It was blatantly obvious that she wore nothing under the blouse, not even a bra. "Well?" she said. "Um." Mario considered her request. Technically, he wa...
Continuing the story of my five day visit with an amazing girl I met on line. It's the evening of Day2. ======================================= It's The second day of my five-day stay. This evening I have promised to come over and take you out for dinner, somewhere really smart. Having called from the hotel to make a reservation, I call you to tell you wha...
Sara worked at a small University on a team that planned and executed freshman orientation among many other big campus events. Her office had plenty of space and she regularly had students and other staff come in for coffee and a good conversation. This morning was the usual; an event planning committee meeting at 9, a conference call with some candidates fo...
Chapter 1 My name is Samantha Sloan but I am usually called Dr Sloan or just Sam. I was born to a middle class family living in Elmhurst, Illinois which is a suburb outside of Chicago. I worked my butt off to earn a medical degree from Harvard Medical School. After my residency requirements were complete, I spent the next few years traveling from city to c...
XLIX Foreign Shores Diane 2043 "It doesn't matter however much I enjoy making love with you," said Diane, "it still feels wrong." "Because we're both women?" wondered Lakeisha who was spread out on the sheets beside the vicar. "Because I'm in love with Doris," Diane replied. "It's not as if you're living together, is it?" said Lakeisha. "Didn't you enjo...
***HOLLY*** I blink a few times as I become aware of my surroundings. How did I get here? Why am I in the hospital? Why am I in so much pain right now? My thoughts were interrupted when Nora walked in the room. "Finally, you're up." She said with tear stained cheeks, hugging me in the process. "What happened?" I asked her. "Your boyfriend beat you up."...
We were at the truck stop. You were dressed in a mini skirt and a blouse. A very carefully made cleavage was shown. At 6'1" and in 5 inch stilettos you towered over everyone. It was obvious you are a man dressed as a woman. There were a few looks from people. One guy in particular kept staring. He licked his lips before standing up and approaching our table...
The date is 1853 I have just arrived back at my home in the mountains. I keep a house in several locations around the country, As I find that if I stay in one place too long boredom is not far behind my arrival. I have an elderly mistress that watches over the three younger women that stay with me here in the mountains. They care for my needs both sexual and...
Let’s face it, when I’m on the road, I often let my little head out think my big head. And so it was on a recent trip to Montana. I often take business trips around the country, visit locations during the day and have the nights to myself. And I can only log on to Literotica for so many hours before I beat the poor fella until he is too sore to appreciate t...
Chapter 1 - The Noblest Antiquarian Bookstore Jane Prynn sat stroking a first edition Hemingway. She opened the book, spread the pages, and ran her fingertips across the cream colored paper. Absorbing the print through her touch, the scene in the paragraph began to emerge in her mind. She could smell the acacia blossoms, taste dry dirt on her lips and he...