She was greeted at the door by Alfred, who invited her in with a knowing smile. "How nice to see you again, Ms. Kenner." "Thank you, Alfred. Is he busy?" "Not that I know of, Ms. Kenner." He took her coat and gestured at the sofa nearby. "He's in the study, but I'll be sure to let him know that you're here. Please, have a seat." As he walked away, Gwyneth...
Be sure and read parts 1 and 2 if you haven't already, or if you'd like to refresh your memory. I have a few more parts of this story series already written, and I'll be putting out continuations every once in a while, whenever the Devil makes me do it. — "I don't think you should wear that dress to church again." The words were spoken to me by my best fr...
"Dammit, Tori! How much does one girl need to pack for one weekend away?" "A lot of it is for you, ok?" I got a chuckle watching the flannel clad girl stomp on her duffel to hold the lid down, then wrestle the zipper shut. The action gave me an excellent view of the naked body under that flannel shirt, and I found myself growing hard. "For me?" "Yeah yo...
I've enlisted the help of an editor to help me clean up my messy sentences and typos. A big thank you to her! She's much smarter than me, and prettier, too, but I'm stubborn so any remaining mistakes are my own. Now, let's rejoin our story and see what Margaret and her friends have been up to... - I laughed the other day when Jeana called me a "functionin...
The two most important things about me are that I have a PhD in oceanography and that I have a totally gorgeous young wife. (On reflection, perhaps I should reverse that order). My name is Brian Burridge and my wife is called Kate. By the age of twenty-eight I was running my own small lab when Kate came to work there doing the work experience part of her sci...
So why should you read this story amongst the thousands of others here? Well, I like developing characters within a full story, told with a touch of humour, great dialogue, a dash of realism, and an added twist or two just for good measure. If this sounds like your kind of recipe, then please read on and remember to vote at the end! If not, then thanks for c...
Author's note: this is my first story for Literotica so I hope you enjoy it. I would welcome any constructive feedback but would prefer to avoid abuse! All the characters are real people (and clearly all well over 18), and I have just changed a few details to avoid recognition. Most of the events are true too, but I leave you readers to work out the bits whi...
The Squirting Party To my surprise, Kimmie was standing outside her dorm at 7:30 sharp. I have found that almost every woman will be at least fifteen minutes late for a date, or will make you wait for about that long before they come out, ready to go should you call on them at their home or apartment. It seemed Kimmie was chock full of surprises. From her...
Thoughts and Things – Ruth, a Resounding Fuck and Confession The thought occurred to Don as he was drying his hair after swimming practice. I should really practice how I speak to a woman. No, that's not quite right. There are certain things that turn a woman on just as there are things that turn me on. Am I any hornier than the women I meet every day? I do...
CHAPTER 1 Spoilt as a demanding child, Lisa Hayden-Jones, now aged twenty-five and a management graduate working in her father's business, had found a new guy and called current boyfriend Darcy Dundee with the news. He said, "So it's goodbye Darcy?" "No," she slurred, drunk again. "It's Dundee you're fired as my boyfriend." She cut the call and Darcy cri...