"Mr. Reynolds." The private investigator I had hired shook my hand as I slipped into the other side of the booth. His expression and the manila envelope on the table did not bode well for this meeting. "I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you." I regarded him with a smirk. "I wish I could say I was shocked and surprised but, obviously, I hired you." "Do...
Author's note: This is the edited second edition. This was the first story I ever submitted to Literotica, so it astonished me it wasn't as bad as I feared it would be. There was originally going to be a sequel. Guess that never happened. Original note: This story is intended as humor, not as material for a quick wank, so be warned. It's not meant to be...
(Sue is the new bride of Max who has a small cock that won't get hard enough to deflower Sue. Max enlists the help of Bill, a sex therapist with unorthodox methods that lead the newlyweds into the world of Domination, Cuckolding, BDSM and more.) We were rudely woken up buy our phone ringing. I was disoriented and did not remember where the phone was at firs...
Early Saturday morning, Cynthia sat in the big limousine and stared out the darkened window. What had she agreed to? Her orders and that was how she saw them, orders, were to pack a small bag. She was to tell everyone that she was going away for a week, to work some things out. With the trouble that the mill was in, no one thought that too strange. The brigh...
This is a story of an arrogant racist, a nasty man, being shown the error of his ways, in ways he didn't like, at first. But he accepted the life and embraced it. ***** Malcolm Thomas knew he had over stepped the mark, and now he was paying the price. He was in the rear bedroom of the country house they had been given the use of. He hadn't known it was a...
Florence shrieked in agony as she watched her parents die, both of them having just been gunned down with silver bullets by a deranged soldier. These were not the wolves that had sired and whelped her; but rather, the Beth and John Billington who had raised her from a pup. They were her real parents, these two the world had seen crumple to the tarmac in Sacr...
Let's face it, everyone of us fantasises about sex - and I'm no exception. Whether you're making love to your wife's best friend, a complete stranger or one of those gorgeous porn-queens off the internet, it's a fact of life! Some 'lucky bastards' get to act out their flights of fancy, but in the normal course of events these daydreams tend to remain exactly...
Hello my beautiful readers! First, I just wanted to apologize for the delay with the release of this chapter. I’ve been dealing with some mental health issues that have made writing a bit difficult and I thank you for your patience. Second, thank you so much to anyone who has left a comment or sent me a message! I wish I knew how to reply to them but I ju...
I pulled up my scarf. The wind over the dunes was picking up speed. A bad sign if I wanted to scout out anything. The wind brings the sand with it and if a full sandstorm rolled in, I would lose even more time. My name is Shaiq Alamar, but it would be better if you didn't know me. I'm not good company. I have dark black, destroyed hair, caramel skin, dark...
Fran had spent a restless evening in her hotel room, flicking through the channels on the television, finishing the large glass of red that room service had brought her and writing up the actions from the client meeting earlier that day. Now she was bored. It didn't help that the hotel her manager had booked her into was located on the main street in the unf...