I am a massuer, well, I used to be anyway. But coming down ill nearly a year ago put a cramp in things. Having a Doctor for a wife is an asset at times like this, and she researched options for weeks. Then suddenly we were on an airplane to Boston. After some treatments there, and a week's followup, I was back home. I set the Oxygen bottle down as soon as w...
I first learned of the magnetism of sexual odor as an 18-year-old teenager. In school, I was always more cerebral than athletic. Consequently, I participated in science and debate clubs instead of sports. Reserved and shy, I was not popular with the girls. My senior year, trigonometry was being taught by a new teacher. Miss Howard was a young, gorgeous, 25-...
It was a cold, gray Monday outside as I sat listlessly at the computer researching web sites and business publications for job opportunities. I had been out of work for almost six months, living off my severance package, a victim of the latest, greatest merger at MacroHuge Limited. Coming on the heels of my divorce a year earlier, it was quite a shock. Thank...
If you were offered one wish,… What would it be? A million dollars? A promising career? To travel the world? Power? Influence? I was offered one wish, and I was promised that it would come true. But like all good things, this wish had a price, a price that I was willing to pay. What was that price?…My soul. What, you may ask is worth one's very life? What...
Who would have thought that buying a new Harley could have so many fringe benefits. I am a 51 year old man, who many might say was going through a mid life crisis. I have always wanted a motorcycle, for as long as I can remember. I have ridden a few different ones, Honda, Suzuki and of course Harley Davidson. I have always had the mind set that if I bought...
This is a continuance of a true story that happened to me about five years ago. I was 49 years old at the time going on the urges of a thirty-year-old male. After a long afternoon on the boat we three decided to go back to the cabin, freshen up and go to town for dinner and a little dancing. Dee knew of a small hometown restaurant that served Italian food....
Guess who's back? Wendy Stefania Polydor here. Your favorite Haitian-American goddess, mother, amateur dominatrix, practicing nurse and sexual adventuress living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. People of Literotica, did you miss me? It's alright. I kind of missed me too. Got one hell of a twisted story to share with you today. You see, for ages, I've s...
It was his voice, before I saw him that made me shiver. Deep and smooth and soft, I felt it more than heard it. "Are you waiting for me?" I turned and looked into his eyes, pale blue and choked on my words. I was just ordering coffee. I was confused but he put his hand on my face and kissed me. I was lost, dazed, didn't know what to do but I kissed him back,...
Bruised, battered, base- Mankind takes inventory, held breaths between up & coming conflicts like choirs of children biting their tongue, zooming in on a stubbed toe before inspecting the damage & totaling the bill. And all that's found, dear reader, is canned laughter. Perhaps to fully comprehend the severity of the issue, it behooves you to imagine that...
With a start, I woke up on an unknown floor. I went to wipe my eyes, when suddenly the little hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. "Hello? Is anybody there?" I asked of the inky darkness. There was a strange shuffling noise like something was moving about. "Hello? I know you're there 'cause I can hear you moving around" I said. There was a quiet chuc...