Author's Note: This story is the sequel to my Valentine's Day story "The 14th Anniversary". It starts off where the first one ended. The story can also be read as a stand-alone piece. Please review. ------------------------------------ My reflexion in the mirror wall of the elevator carrying me up to our penthouse apartment looked tired. That was to be exp...
This story took place back in the early 90's. I was in college at a small Midwestern university. My friends and I were always looking for a good time on the weekends (or weekdays, for that matter). There were three of us: Dan, Jim, and myself (Rob) who were always horny as hell and on the lookout for girls who were as interested in sex as we were. I had ju...
Final Punishment and Forgiveness Thursday I woke refreshed and ready for another hard day at work. I didn't dress before starting my coffee. June came out wearing one of my button down shirts. She rocked it. Her legs are long and lean and her breasts were tantalizing as they appeared and disappeared as she walked. Of course she didn't fully button up the s...
It was about three months later, when I received a call from John at the tattoo studio, A woman had been in, seen the tattoo picture of Stephanie and was deciding whether to have it done to herself, but had strangely asked if it was possible to see the tattoo in the flesh. John had initially said I doubt the couple would be willing for that to happen but to...
I walked into the crowded restaurant more than a little apprehensive. It had been several weeks since Matthew and I had seen one another - weeks fraught with tension and distance. It is not the distance of miles between us that had been the issue - although that in itself has been a challenge. No the distance that had erupted between us like a smoldering vol...
Chapter 1: Uninvited Attention The next day, Britney did indeed attract a lot of attention. During her classes, she noticed a lot of guys staring at her. When she would turn to look at them, they would immediately look away. She knew that they had seen her video. During one of her classes, a group of guys sat directly behind her. She didn't have to read the...
I wake up, I stretch, I see it laying on my night stand. I run my hand over its rough hide. Warren's log, and I am giving it to him today. I dress quickly. I hope Izzy is in the kitchen. I have never been this excited about a log. Most of the logs are standard issue except for the name and the actual design. Most of my young men have never made it inside th...
She was lying naked on the bed, right wrist and ankle tied to the bedposts on the end and left wrist and ankle similarly bound up to the headboard. The ropes were pulled tight, giving her absolutely no leeway, pulling her tight into a spread eagle. She'd been waiting for him to return for a while, feeling nervous and confused. She had messed up yesterday,...
You're naked, face up on your bed, hands are bound together and tied with rope to the frame at the head of your bed. You're blindfolded so you can't see what I'm doing. So far I'm being nice and innocent, lightly touching you all over and kissing you on your neck. The meanest thing I'm doing is teasing you: I touch your cunt very, very lightly, just to see h...
Discover other titles by M . J. Roberts at Literotica! Just click on the author link to get to the author page. This is part TWO, you may want to read part one first. Click on MJ Roberts and then the story chapter you want. Writer's Fantasy is a seven part novella. Warning Explicit: This is a work of fiction meant for mature audiences 18 + ONLY....