Prologue "I have a great idea," I told you on the phone. "There's this sort of club where I'm a member, and it turns out they're having a meeting next week. It's always a lot of fun, and since the meetings are open to anyone, it's the perfect opportunity for us to meet for the first time." "That's great, Mark," you quickly agreed. "Just give me the details...
Note -- Please Read -- This is a compilation of the 'Kaycee' series originally published in Literotica's Exhibitionist & Voyeur (E&V) Stories Hub. Nothing has been added or edited from those four stories, which are submitted in its entirety below. After publishing our first E&V stories, we were surprised at the difference in the number of readers, and espe...
Did anyone really want to work at a shoe store? Ruby thought about this often. She certainly didn't, but that seemed to be the way it worked out for her. She was the assistant manager at Green City Shoes, one of the many stores that dotted this large shopping district. She thought that rising up to management would reduce how often she had to look at people...
This is a partially true story, with some embellishments and enhancements out of my own fantasy. I'll allow you, dear readers, to wonder what is true, and what is contrived, where truth ends and fantasy begins. Enjoy. ;) Mistress Margo was waiting for me in the reception hall of Saint Petersburg Airport. I had been there a couple of times before, but this t...
I knew it was a dream because everyone and everything around me was behaving perfectly. It was an ordered universe based upon a simpler, more refined Newtonian physics, minus the jumble of relativity. The planets moved according to the inexorable laws of gravitation and the earth itself stood apart as a splendid sapphire in the black firmament above. From...
Author's Note: I was both surprised and flattered to be invited to participate in the "Legends" contribution for the July 4th holiday. Although I am a "Canuck," and often write stories based in Canada, I chose to use the USA as a setting for this yarn. This is not a hard core Loving Wives contribution, but it is typical of my type of story. I hope some of yo...
Author's foreword; Hi, remember me? I know it's been a while but real life often times gets in the way of our fun. I am back at it, albeit at a slower pace than before. You can find me on Mark Zuckerberg's little venture if you care to know what I am up to. A big thank you goes to blackstallion21 for editing this story. Thank you for reading and it's nice...
1. Christi was in her kitchen at home one sunny morning after her husband Joe had left for work to go to his construction company. His 35th birthday was coming up and as she sat at the table sipping a mug of Chamomile tea, she pondered what she wanted to do to surprise him this year for his birthday. She thought back to last year and the trip to the Grand C...
August 2017 "Sergeant major, huh? That's pretty high up there, ain't it?" the much-older man asked as he filled his truck with gas. "Oh, I don't know. I mostly just did the best job I could do the entire time I was on active duty and let the promotions take care of themselves." The truth was, Kane Archer had reached the pinnacle of his profession by makin...
*Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *Can the scorpion ever stop being a scorpion?* {8:30 am, Monday, September 8th ~ Last day} [A ROOM FULL OF ASSISTANTS] Well ... there it was ... the office of the Executive Director to the President ... and not 'Executive Assistant' ... because this...