My thanks to Aries77 for editorial assistance without which this story would not have gotten published. * * * * * Ann was sitting in her car across the street and down a few houses from her own house when she saw headlights coming down the street towards her. She wondered if this would be him. The car slowed as it drew closer, as if looking for an unfamili...
This story occurs chronologically after "Inverted Nipple Solution," which also features Marilyn. Though they are separate stories, since Mare has made considerable sexual progress by the time of this story, I'd suggest reading the other story first. * In college, I had a fuck-buddy Marilyn, a great personality who had very fair skin, blonde hair, big boobs...
He looked very displeased. And so he was. He had left her an envelope containing instructions, giving her one-week to complete her assignment. Also in the envelope was a smaller envelope that had been left blank and taped shut. She had completed her tasks, but she had opened the envelope, though he had not instructed her to. So now she stood, shivering desp...
Not to be too blunt about it but I work with four of the most beautiful women in the world. To make things even better, I'm the only guy. The five of us are an evaluation team that studies consumer reaction to new products. Companies use this data to make changes that will then be received positively by the consumer. I know that it sounds a little dull but i...
It was one of those steamy Mississippi days, when the temperature soared along with the humidity and Davenport, Iowa, baked hot and damp. It was so fuckin' miserable that I even went into the mall to get out of the dampness. Thank goodness! I parked my old Dodge Challenger – yep, like the Vanishing Point model but lovingly restored – and walked as fast as I...
Chapter 10 -- I Almost Forgot My Towel To the great author that inspired me to continue. I hope the cherry is sweet! I want to remind readers that I learned a while back, that for one to write a somewhat believable story, one has to rely on real life experiences. I also need to remind the readers that several of the chapters in this story are not just abou...
This story is not entirely fictitious; the facts about the New South Wales, Australian public-school system are or were true. Enjoy. ---------------- Unusual as it was, the 10:05am southbound train from Wollongong was on time. This was amplified by the observation of potential passengers running onto the platform but unable to board. Traditionally, a trai...
A special thank you to Literotica author grgy56. His two part story "My (Im)perfect Mate" (2013) kept drumming up different storylines and scenarios in my head over the last four or five years. After talking with him, he allowed me permission to build on and modify his original story. I've changed some of the circumstances and resolutions to the story, as we...
My affair with Father and my marriage to Donny continued to evolve. Father and I became boyfriend and girlfriend. Donny and I were partners in my duplicity. He kept our sins secret, covered for me when he had to, and most importantly, he showered me with unconditional love. Instead of daggers to his heart, each stroke of Father's cock into my vagina made his...
The Sunday after the crazy Friday and Saturday was a pretty quiet day. When I woke I unwrapped my balls from Amrita's panties. Gave them a big sniff, and hid them with the other three pairs of panties I collected. I spent the day studying and watching some football playoffs. I briefly saw Amrita as she was about to leave to go back to her own school, and he...