The story I am about to tell is meant to be a warning to those adventurous husbands and wives out there. "Be careful what you ask for, as you may just get it." * My wife Margie was a model wife and had always taken good care of herself, our two kids and her career at a major real estate company. And then the economy went in the tank and in no time at all t...
After cleaning up and returning all my clothing to their usual places, I gathered my things and went to leave. I had no idea what to say or do other than just go. I wasn't sure if I should thank him? Complement him? "Vanessa." "Yes, Sir? I'm sorry I didn't want to just leave but I didn't know what to say and I didn't want to just sit here like an idiot eit...
THE FINAL: Successful small-city lawyer Ellis Jefferson (33), the illegitimate daughter of an Elliot, is unloved by many people in either family inherits a huge amount of property in the city with more to come from her great-uncle. She brings in man, Troy Gardiner, a graduate from her old university just back form seven years in South Africa, to consolidate...
"He's expecting you," she whispers, as though the walls are listening. "Downstairs. The first door on the left. The black one." A black door? Well, aren't we the melodramatic one! I try to sneer, desperately grasping for something, anything to bolster my confidence, but it's in vain. His eyes had said there was a price to be paid. The color of the door was...
A note or two as a precursor to this chapter. The original author Alex_Love put a copyrighted story on Literotica. Since it is copyrighted I've sent him every subsequent chapter for his perusal and approval. Some comment writers have criticized what I've written by saying I haven't been faithful to the original. Please be patient as none of you knows where...
The bright flame of love and romance, often shown during the early years of their marriage, had dimmed over the recent years. Now it was only a flickering light sometimes or even a glowing ember, but there where some occasional sparks. The couple were similar to many other couples: two children in grade school and one pre-school, driving the kids to various...
The story starts late evening on my thirty-fifth birthday, I was sitting on my leather sofa with my wife, Sally, lying across me with her head in my lap. We had been out for a meal and a few drinks and she was still dressed in tight jeans with a new pair of very long black boots worn over them. She was well aware of my fetish for high heels and her new boots...
It was his birthday, and it had been a hellishly tough day; busy at work, busy in traffic, moody clients, grumpy colleagues, uncooperative suppliers. And to spoil the rest of the day, his dinner date Shelly called in sick this morning, which was a real bummer as they had tacitly agreed to take things a lot further tonight. They'd only started dating recently...
"Take it, bitch, take it," Charles commanded as he thrust repeatedly into the panting blonde crouched on the hotel bed before him. Reaching over her sweat-sheened back, he grabbed a handful of her long hair and pulled, forcing her head up. As he began pumping harder and faster, her groans increased in tempo and pitch until she was almost screaming in ecsta...
Hey, everyone. Sorry this took ages. I have not abandoned the story. Life is annoying sometimes. Thanks to my Canadian fan for letting me bounce ideas off him and for great suggestions. I think I have my plot down, I just have to put out now. As always, let me know, any comments or suggestions. Love, pphair. ++++++++++++++ Jobias' eyes flicked over to the...