I greeted my secretary thus, followed with a quick slap on her ass. She swung around and slapped me across the cheek. "Oh, Ross, I'm sorry," she said, "can we go in your office and discuss this?" Now, you need to know I had never done that before. I've always been a firm believer that you don't piss in the drinking fountain. A good secretary is harder to fi...
"Go to the bathroom and take off your panties. Now," he whispered in his deep, guttural way that she loved so much. Without a second thought she stood up from her chair and made her way to the bathroom to remove the only layer of fabric standing between her soaking wet pussy and the possibility of being roughly finger fucked in public. She shut herself in a...
You are roused from your tangled blankets at the crack of noon by the loud bang of your mother finally slamming your bedroom door open. You mutter something about five more minutes and she roughly yanks off your blanket. The cold rush of the air-conditioned air over your naked body reminds you that you are not wearing any pajamas. “Jake!” Your mother snaps,...
Stephenson Croft and Wendy Stefania Polynice have known each other for quite some time, and they're good friends. Stephenson was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Luther Croft, and a white mother, Evelyn O'Neill. After his parents divorce, Stephenson was raised by his aunt Cecilia Croft in the City of Boston, Massachusetts,...
Edited by Spencerfiction With Thanks ***** Lynn, Will, and Amanda all lay on a large cushioned bench along the side of the back wall of the house, facing the pool. The girls both wore small bikinis, Lynn's black and Amanda's bright yellow. Will had on checkered swim trunks. Lynn was reclined along the bench into a corner and Amanda lay on her back with her...
Author's note: This is my first story on Lit for a while, and the first inspired and edited by a new muse. I hope you enjoy it. My thanks to InnocentNot for all her assistance. And an anonymous Scots friend. And to my former editor. Without their help this couldn't have been written. ***** The man gazed through the A310's port window. The familiar landscap...
As the first of night rain rushed down her jumper, soaking the material clean through, Kate stared at the automatic door leading into Sujesh's shop just a short stroll from where she lived. Everyone else would have no issue passing through the door, but Kate wasn't like 'everyone else' - in fact, she was a cut above them all. Just by glancing at it from side...
March 4 Talked with Jamie after class today and he's still not feeling up for anything. I encouraged him to get some sleep and he agreed, tapping out for the night. I texted Min Seo, more out of boredom than anything and she responded nearly instantly. I greedily read that she was doing homework but might have time to hang out Saturday. That was more than I...
Author's comment - if you can't hack stories of women enjoying themselves then don't bother reading further. --------- It was many months ago that I gave readers a confession of my dark and terrible secrets. I felt so much better once I saw it all in the open on Literotica. Having confessed to what I had been thinking and doing and I expected it would help...
Things didn't look good. I'd lost my job a few months back due to the economy, and I was having the toughest time finding something else. My wife Jen didn't work (she's a stay at home mom with our two kids, a 6 year old boy and a 2 year old girl), and we'd been living on our savings. But those were about gone. About a month back Jen started looking for a jo...