The pounding on the front door woke him up. He sat up, dazed, staring groggily at the images on the TV screen. Christ, he thought. What time is it? The assault on the door continued, each thud reverberating in the house like a mortar shell. He groped for the light switch, sideswiping his glass and knocking it to the floor. The light from the floor lamp arce...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along. Thank you. ***** Friday evening, I left work and headed to see Jimmy. I'd picked a peach and white with ruffle, shelf bra bustier and matching G-string to wear to...
Chapter one of this short series is the first story I had written, it's been on my computer for some time. Hopefully I caught most of the errors. ***** The house was nothing but chaos and a whirlwind of activity. People everywhere, shaking my hand, wishing me well, offering condolences, the afternoon seemed to go on forever. The reality of it was, I just w...
This is the first in a series of stories in which a successful business woman looks back on her life and asks herself whether she is a slut. In each story she tells, in the italicized portion of the story, a tale of one of her more memorable sexual experiences. If you just want the sex, skip to the part of each story in italics. ***** 2010 "I'm 60 years...
Author's note This story was co-written with another author called Vintage. This story has been altered in accordance to Literotica's rules. *** The landscape in TNA has been rocked with the addition of the women's knockouts division. Now, more and more women have been on TNA Impact. Some women in TNA have earned their way into the company, going through...
I have worked at a video store for seven years. I started in high school, needing a job "to learn responsibility," apparently. My mother made the same mistake that nearly every parent does in assuming that a part-time job teaches kids anything other than how to screw around and break rules without getting caught. Once I graduated, I moved away to college and...
She was seeing him again today. For the fourth...no, fifth time. She took a deep breath as she studied herself in the mirror. She was going to try something different today. Always a scary thing. "Just sex" had never been something that she had turned her nose up at before, but it felt different this time. She wasn't sure why. She just knew she wanted to see...
Thanks to Karen for her editing help and advice. TSG * "Hi Suzie, how's your day going?" I asked my Ashton, North Carolina girlfriend's kid sister. "Chris? Oh, hi. I just got off work, but the day has been good." "Hey, I really need to talk to your sister, can you put her on?" "Chris, it's Thursday. You know she works a second shift." "Shit . . . I fo...
My name is John Mills, I'm six foot and three inches tall. I guess I weigh around two hundred pounds. I have dark brown hair that's getting a lot of gray on the sides, I just turned 45 years old. Four months ago, I found out my 'soon to be' ex-wife had been taking birth control pills from the first day we had been married. One of my biggest dreams was, to h...
As much as Sara loved to hear his voice, she hated not having him there with her better. His touch always warmed her like hot cocoa in a winter night no matter what the actual weather was outside or in. He was the man she always ran to whenever there was something wrong in her life and yet the only thing that was wrong with her now is that he wasn't there in...