Colin Blake looked at his PC and wondered if he dared fire it up. his wife was upstairs in bed and he was supposed to be making her a cup of early morning tea. He carefully pushed the start button and listened as the fan whirred into life at twice the normal speed, to start the cooling air across the processor. It then settled down to a low hum. As it fired...
They had known each other for about seven years. She worked for a company providing support services to his firm, and they worked together regularly, and had often got together for a drink and a chat at various industry conferences. Indeed when she had started out completely new to the industry he had taken her under his wing and taught her something of the...
I slept for most of the next two days. Mom would periodically supply me with coffee or tea and well-buttered toast and, except for her interruptions, I don't remember much of that time. I certainly was not dreaming. Then, on the fourth day, I returned to a more-or-less normal state although my hips and my legs and my back still ached from all of the punishme...
---Alene--- Alene felt the world around her fade away. "This is it, the end..." She thought to herself, the heat from the fire was overwhelming, all-consuming... "I couldn't save Nadia... I lost my wife..." The thought was frightening, the idea she lost the love of her life like that... In the deep abyss, Alene slowly understood it, she was on the brink of...
"What!?!" I yelled at the curvy blonde that my frumpy middle aged aunt Samantha had morphed into. "What? What?" I waved my hands up confusion. "What the fuck?" "Calm down, Megan." The young girl gave me an sympathetic smile. "Now that you're eighteen it's time I told you everything. For starters, I'm not really your aunt." "I knew it!" I wagged my finger i...
The first girl I kissed was the first girl I made love with. She was my 'girlFRIEND' when we were Juniors in High School but seriously became my GIRLfriend the following year. We were both cross-over kids, not really belonging to any of the principal High School "groups." We weren't judgmental towards the stoners (we each had brothers that fit that stereotyp...
One of the worst things about becoming a Fairy Godmother is the weight gain. Seriously, for the first few centuries I could eat all of the gloaming dew and tickleberry nectar I could stomach, and my belly stayed flat and taut as a satyr's drum. Then I one day a lightning bug trundles up, dumps an envelope in my lap. Then he goes "You've been served!" As soo...
I was thrusting with all my might, my strength failing me as I gripped another tightly. Straining and forcing my body upwards, holding a slippery stranger, wild horses couldn't part us now, my lungs bursting with the effort, we were nearly there. Suddenly we burst through the surface of the water. Gasping for breath I raised the strangers head clear and chec...
"OK, so it's the Literotica Nude Day story contest, opened already, and you've decided to give it a late run?" One of my characters, Alex, casually flicked the pages of the story being written, waiting for the ink to dry before he turned to the next page. "Oh, this page is blank." Well yes, of course it is. It's not been written yet. For a university grad...
La Maîtresse…as one of the largest private BDSM events held in Europe, it is an annual event of three-day duration, coinciding with the autumnal equinox and held in the heart of the environs of Versailles. Its hosts, André and Adriana de Lion are well known and well thought of in the international alternative community, their collar respected and sought afte...