I.Melissa at her Workplace I was in a mild state of shock. I knew I was doing a good job at the company I worked for, Bigsby Inc. I had modernized some of their software and had contributed to making the whole system more efficient. I was the go-to person, and it quickly evolved to whenever someone needed some help with their computers I was sent to help th...
Back in high school, the Travis McGee books by John D. MacDonald were something of a guilty pleasure. I came across a copy of A Purple Place for Dying at a cabin one weekend and finished it by the time we went home. Over time, I hunted down the others in second-hand bookstores. So, when I decided to write a story that had some (very!) minor action elements a...
My first attempt at a story. I hope you enjoy! Disclaimer: All characters portrayed are over the age of 18. --- Allison "Do you know where my earrings are?" Allison yelled out to her fiancé. She looked at herself in the mirror, straightening the wrinkles in her white top. The garment was silk and low cut, spaghetti straps holding it in place. She tuc...
Game Night Gets Wild For Real. A few years ago, my wife and I read this very erotic story on Literotica titled "GAME NIGHT GETS WILD" under the "loving wives" category. The story's basis is four couples that had never done any kind of lifestyle play, get together, and come up with a makeshift glory hole game. My wife Amy and I loved the story and decided...
Dionysis Retreat, Floor 1 Mrs. Brandi Westerholm, a full-breasted redhead with trim waistline and curvaceous hips, arrived on the first floor of the Dionysis Retreat in a mid-thigh low cut black halter dress that fit her like a glove and displayed to maximum advantage her 38Cs. Her hourglass figure was molded into mythic Wonder Woman proportions by a shelf...
Part Three Twenty-one Monday arrived in a blaze of heat that prised open Nick’s eyes. No chance to savour the lie-in, Matt and Pete’s pained snoring quickly forced him downstairs to where Richey sat in the back bar, sipping fresh orange juice and pondering life. This latest comeback self-financed and the single independently released, there would be no en...
-I apologize that this one has been so long coming. I had most of it written a week or two after the last chapter but got writer's block going into the date. I have had this finished for a few months, but life got in the way of editing this one. Thank you to all my readers and their patience. I hope to be wrapping this one up in another chapter or two.- ***...
This is part two of the story. I suggest you read part one. Sexuality begins within the human mind. This is part two where a woman uses her knowledge and skill regarding the mind to convert the perfect subject into her perfect tender loving Bitch. Some of the things she uses does not exist in today's market, but it will soon be. It is fiction and draws on no...
September 22, 2019 One thing that you may have surmised from my previous entries: the vast majority of the encounters I have take place at the Lodge. It's the secret around which all the relationships with celebrities I have revolves. At this point it's their place as much as it is mine. And while I would love to go hang out in downtown L.A. and meet up wit...
The man with the limbs that were too big for comfort climbed the tree with a speed too fast for comfort, and shouted words at me that did nothing to comfort. "Woman!" he shouted with those giant lips and, by the Goddess, with a huge, revolting, swollen tongue. "Need you! Will have you! Use you!" He shrieked, he laughed, he climbed that tree like some great...