NB: I want to thank all the Literotica authors whose work inspired me to write this story. Thanks for the ideas everyone! Special shout-outs to the imaginations of mchucha for "Chloe's Internship" and Big_Kahuna_69 for "The Peripheral Cocksucker." I welcome comments and advice from anyone. PS: The development of sexual tension and realistic characters occ...
"Nothing wrong with big tits," I told myself. I'd been warned about the Fae. With their huge breasts, wide hips, and raging libidos. They said you couldn't trust them; they were too frivolous and impulsive. And they had dangerous, magical powers. The people in the small town I grew up in made a special point to tell me not to stare at their tits; because the...
She came up beside me at the bar. I was seated in a stool drinking slowly on my favorite bourbon when in my peripheral vision I sense beauty wedge herself up to the bar. She had long black hair, tall and toned with natural tanned skin of Latino persuasion. Her blouse was light and flowing with checkered patterns of various colors, while her skirt was high an...
If Craig had a second to look up while waiting on his customer he might have noticed that the car that drove up and parked in front of his furniture store was a VW Vanagon. And if he had seen the car park and the normal looking middle aged couple get out and stroll into his store it might not have sunken in that this could be John and Elizabeth making their...
After the weekend, it was with some trepidation I made my way to the first lecture of the day, 'Graphical User Interfaces', over in the Maths Institute building on Monday morning. I'd not seen either Ellie or Laura or, in fact, many people at all over the weekend as I'd played football on the Saturday and popped back to see my family for a Birthday meal af...
Part I of the Cruise Series I looked up from the table and saw my wife approaching me. She looked every bit as hot as she did when we got married 15 years ago. I couldn't help but notice a lot of male eyes admiring her as she walked towards me, along with a few female one's too. Who can blame them? Am I jealous? No. It is as a compliment and proof of how l...
The next day, I arrived about 5 minutes early again. I was wearing a light-green t-shirt and tight blue jeans. I walked in, took a seat in the same spot, pulled out my phone, and looked at social media. A few minutes later, Ms Sharon walked in. "Hello class." she said, after placing her bag down on the table in the front of the room. "Today, we will be c...
Chapter 28 -- Epilogue Ruth Burnside did not return to her classes in the fall. Being one of the first voices against the abuses being committed in the stock market, several Illinois state legislators decided to nominate her to lead a commission studying the effects of the recent corporate scandals on state pension and school funds. Burnside, in her new rol...
"Carrie, I really hope that this time you have packed everything you'll need because, once we leave, I'm not coming back home for anything" Robbie said firmly, turning to his step sister as she climbed into the passenger seat of the small SUV. "You always forget something and every time we go somewhere, I end up turning around within ten minutes of having le...
The greatest thing about my career is I work my own hours. I can work as much or as little as I like. Usually I work seven days a week. Spending four to five days at the tattoo parlor and the other two or three at the bike shop. I do designs for motorcycles and customized helmets. Some days I work at both places. Just depends on how hard I want to push mysel...