I knew that it must be morning, although the hotel room was dark. All the curtains were drawn tight. I reached across the bed, no Louie. The clock told me that it was after 9:00. I had apparently slept in, needing the rest after the problems I had the night before. The mirror and the bathroom light showed me that I looked terrible. My face was puffy, my skin...
As soon as we walked away from the Androdyne demonstration room, I ordered the robot to put on Roger's coat and hat. I pulled the hat over his face. "Let's play a game. I'm will call you Roger. When I call you by that name you will make an appropriate response." "Do you want sex, Mistress?" the robot replied. "Okay, say nothing." The robot nodded his he...
Chapter 5: Meeting Henrietta and the trip home The next day was Thursday. Brian took us for a tour of the property next door. He first took us to the antique shop that also served as the office. "This room and the smaller bedroom were once filled with teddy bears," he said, as we stood in what had been the living room of the small house. "We lived here whe...
If you have never been to the top end of Australia, unless you have to be there, or need good pay - don't go. It is hot and humid, the undergrowth is full of slithery things that bite to kill. You can't swim in the rivers; the biting things there grow 16 feet long, swim underwater and eat you. They are the 'salties', sea going crocodiles and they are protec...
This is the sixth in a series of chapters of how my grandmother and her friend/ friends instructed me on the ways of PLEASURING older, oversexe, ladies. All people / charters in these stories are older than 18 and younger than 75. Any resemblance between real people and ones in these stories is just a coincidence. List of charters for this chapter; Grandmo...
(This is my first story, any comments would be very helpful.) Half asleep, Mark felt a hand softly stroking the lump in his boxers and a whisper in his ear. "Wake up" Mark looked through bleary eyes at the alarm clock on his bedside table. 9am on a Sunday morning. "Why the hell am I up?" He groaned, rolling over and tightening the duvet around himself. "...
She is Thai. Thus she is small in build. Petite, the French would say. I have known her for years. Thus I have lusted after her for years. Why, I could not logically say. She is far older than the majority of Thai women I know, and like. She gives them at least ten years, and most of them I do know are young enough to be her daughters. Indeed at least two of...
Hi, I haven't posted much for a while. I have been very busy as you will understand when you read the following. If this is your first visit to my bio on Lit, it might be worth your while flicking back through a few earlier episodes. But what the hell, if you don't fancy that, then just enjoy this, Chapter 1 Of course we didn't win the stupid contest...
This happened before I was married. It was about twenty years ago and I was twenty-five at the time. Young with long, blonde hair and blue eyes, I was free, available, rather promiscuous and on holiday in Greece. I worked for a travel firm and occasionally two or three of my colleagues and I got these freebies. All we had to do was write a report about the...
Colin woke and thought that considering the amount of alcohol he had drunk last night, his head felt not too bad. He heard the gentle snoring next to him and felt for the soft curvaceous bottom of his older sister. The soft flesh was warm and yielding to his touch, but there was something not quite right, the soft curvy bottom was a bit bigger than he rememb...