I often have to sit in wonder of how I was lucky enough to find a woman like Megan. She is quite a lady. Totally feminine and very pretty! A Southern Bell with only a hint of an accent. Long blonde hair cascading down her 5' 7" frame to the middle of her back. Strong and sleek, built like a powerful sports car! She carries herself with an air of confidence,...
The night was pleasant as I walked you home; the air was cool but not enough to be chilly. It was a new moon but we both knew that if we could've seen the night sky it would have been totally clear. We arrived at your street knowing that you parents would still be up, they were staying with you for the weekend, and so I was to go home that night as they di...
You wake up to the early morning sun shining through your Venetian blinds, directly into your eyes. You throw off your blankets, open your closet door, and dig through the clothes on the floor. Searching until you find your least pair of dirty pants. You get dressed not bothering to change your boxers and head into the kitchen through the eerie silence of th...
Author's note: I wrote this story for Kaleb, just today. Hope he likes it. *** Living in the big city you didn't see a need for a car and so you resigned yourself to having to ride the bus. This of course meant that you had to get up an hour early for work, just so you could catch the right bus to get to work on time. For the most part the bus ride was bor...
This is the second chapter of a story which began after meeting Carol in a Literotica Chat room. Thanks to LB for editing and suggestions about what happens in changing rooms at Victoria's Secrets! I never knew! ***** I met Carol online chatting in a Literotica Chatroom. During the chat we realized we lived fairly close to each other. After a few weeks of...
Back at the first apartment building Sara had just finished sucking the energy out of a pizza boy she called from a friend's apartment leaving him unconscious on the living room floor! She was running out of ideas on where to go, she didn't want to go back to her apartment because Jill was still recovering and she didn't want to get any urges and take more f...
Here I am sat at my desk in the back corner of the open plan office next to the window. As I have been working for the trade company the longest, I was known as the old guy, which I was happy with as all the rest of the workers were in their early twenties, two maybe thirty. From my desk, I can look across the whole office and my former life as a bar man t...
Sitting in my bed, flipping through channels on my overpriced 36" HD plasma TV. I glance at the clock to realize that its 3:30 am in the morning and my husband is still in front of his computer. He has been working so hard trying to make partner at his father's law firm. He's been like this for months ever since the position opened. I look at the calendar to...
As a side note, I've been looking for a Master for a long time. But I find that most of them are uncreative, players, or they just aren't 'harsh' enough. Below is a fantasy of mine, of how I would like a Master to treat me. Enjoy. ************************************************ Chapter 1: The plane tickets had been purchased and I held onto them as the...
"Are you cold?" he asked, instinctively pulling the blanket from the back of the couch and onto my shoulders. I must've looked cold with my knees pulled up to my chest, staring off into space...but I wasn't. "I'm okay," I sighed, turning to him with a smile. His caring eyes sparkled with seductive energy, "Then relax." His concerned advice felt almost l...