This is another story from my former username "newfavorite," I only added minor tweaks to this story, I corrected some grammar and spelling. There is not much sex in this one and it is shorter than my normal story. *** The job market wasn't doing so hot in Megan's hometown. She had gone to college upstate to become an HR professional, but after weeks of j...
Wendy Chapter 7 According to Mrs. P I went to the flower shop that Saturday morning on the pretense of paying the bill for the floral arrangements that had been delivered to my home a few days before. But that was not my main purpose in dropping by the shop. I had waited until Saturday morning to settle the bill because I knew Cotton would be there and I wa...
(This is my third story for Literotica) * Here I am. I am the 9 Stone Cum Queen. My cunt is tighter than your wife's. I am five foot six. That's the perfect weight for my height, a doctor told me. I'm a good height for the average man. When I'm wearing heels and I bend over a table I find my cunt is at just the right height for the average man to slid...
Phew, I breathed a huge sigh of relief as I pulled into Four Seasons hotel. I knew I had to hurry, since my hubby was taking me out on the town. He had promised to take me to the best steak house in the city. Then after dinner we were going to go out, looking for the perfect piece of pussy, for me to eat and him to fuck. We were in Dallas and didn't know whe...
Leaving the Loughlin office that afternoon, Darlene Craft felt as if she'd just had an out of body experience. If it wasn't for the taste of Denny's lust still fresh on her palate, she may have been able to convince herself it all was an all too vivid daydream as she walked to her car. Avoiding anymore eye contact than she had to as she made her way through...
The city of Eru Sa'alam was as a dream. It was a senseless maze of soaring towers and stepped mounds, all hewn and raised without mortar from blackstone glass. Rather to say, it had a sense and an order, but its sense was beyond human sense, its order seeming beyond disorder. Under the light of day, the glint of the sun off of the razor edges of its compone...
The bunker was surprisingly comfortable if a bit outdated in style. The Secretary of the Interior wondered how much had been spent yearly to keep the emergency shelter as comfortable as possible. Dozens of staff whirled around, slowly breathing life into the dormant facility. He could feel the hum of a very large generator somewhere beneath him. Most of his...
The bright sun bathed Augras in a delightful warmth as he rode down the beaten dirt path. The dawn of spring was finally shaking off winter's chill, making the campaign bearable for the first time for the Prince. The steady, almost melodic thrum of the marching army surrounded him, and only one thing prevented his mind from wandering off into a pleasant daze...
30 plus years after the Battle of Syria... *** Colonel Jag Panzer, impressive in his formal black uniform, rose from the high-backed chair and stepped aside to push it back into its place at the dining table. His expression was somber as he rendered a deep, ceremonious bow to the smiling brunette. She was still in her place across the table from him, and s...
Amairani sat on King Eion's lap, his heavy fur blankets pulled around them while she fed him some of the food that had been brought in by his attendants an hour ago. He had his head laid back against the mountain of pillows on the bed, stroking up and down the curve of Amairani's spine. She took the time to memorize his features, which she already knew, trac...