The cute dark-haired flight attendant gave him a nice smile and handed him a visitor packet. "Have a wonderful time during your stay. This should give you some ideas for things to do." Asch had waited until last to disembark so he could chat with her. He had the impression that she had paid more attention to him than was strictly necessary during the fligh...
There I was, getting reamed in front of my new boss's desk, and not in the good way, and the only thing on my mind was, "Damn, Mr. Thompson is hot." Yeah, probably not what I should have been thinking, but I couldn't help it. Because Joshua Thompson was seriously, incredibly hot. Dark hair, chiseled features, tanned skin, and a body that made sense on a per...
This story can be read and enjoyed on its own but might make more sense if you read Chapter 1 first. To get a full understanding of the characters, please read the Catherine and Jamie series. * After our night of lovemaking, we fell asleep on the rug in front of the fire. I awoke in the middle of the night, lifted Catherine up and put her in bed where we c...
Author's Note: Thanks again to Eclecticwoman818 for her sharp eye for errors and helpful suggestions. As always, please vote for all the stories you read. It validates the time we all put in creating our stories and helps us to figure out what was good and what was bad. Comments are also welcomed, but if you find fault with something I've written, please sta...
Thanks to everyone who read chapters 19 and 20. Thanks for the votes and all the nice comments (almost 50 positive remarks as I submit this chapter). Plus, there were another six or seven that sent emails through Literotica to my Yahoo account. When you're not getting paid, compliments are your tips. And I'm feeling well compensated today. Chapter 21...
Sara Foster opened the door and stepped into the room. The dark heavy curtains had been drawn back leaving only the sheers to filter the bright afternoon sun. The room was slightly cool but that was ok with Sara because she knew that soon she would probably be sweating. Doug sat naked in the overstuffed leather chair at the far end of the room, Chloe, also n...
As she jogged around the track at the local high school, Marci’s mind was more on her job. She had been an assistant to the agent of a local insurance company and times were tough. Stock prices were falling and there had been too many claims sent into the office lately that had to paid, and the corporate headquarters was beginning to put pressure on Mr. Berg...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter begins a sequel to "Mistress Kathy's Academy" and is the eighth chapter in the overall series. An excerpt from Adam's Sub Journal: May 9 First, notice that I'm calling this a "sub journal" instead of a slave journal. Being a sub sounds more like a choice than an obligation. BDSM has always been a fascination of mine, and being...
I sit here wondering to myself how everything happened to me these last three months. I married my husband when I was twenty-one he is a year older than I am. I had decided before high school that I would be a virgin for my husband. I wanted to give to my husband a gift that could only be given once. The night before our wedding my mother told me that men h...
I woke up this perfect morning after a night to remember. I look out the window to see how beautiful Vancouver looked at this hour and our great view of the Bay. I made coffee before I popped into the bathroom for a pee and a shower. I walked out just as Jean was waking up, she held out her arms for a good morning hug and kiss. I love it when she's warm and...