Arrangements Stan studied the fellow sitting opposite nervously fiddling with his cell phone. They were sharing a drink at the Pig & Thistle Tavern on Nassau Street in Lower Manhattan. His name was Colin Edwards: medium-height, athletic, wiry, two-day beard. He looked really tired. "Sorry," said Colin, grimacing as he put the phone away. "Seems I can n...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
Confession time: I drank the rest of my drink and finished loading the photos of my darling wife's nude and very used body into the computer. Then I waited. I waited for her to wake up from the sleep she said she so desperately needed. I knew I would have to wait until she got over whatever was medically wrong with her if there was anything wrong. I stood u...
If you haven’t read the first installment I would recommend you do so first. Thank you for your previous comments. Please let me know if you want me to continue with this series. SYDNEY I woke up early Saturday morning feeling like a new woman. It had been so long since I had made love to anyone but nothing could have prepared me for the undeniable pleasur...
Author's note: I may have set a new record for the longest delay between installments. My apologies. I'd like to think I can pick up the pace going forward. Since this chapter is a direct continuation of previous chapters, I would suggest starting from the beginning, or at the very least, Chapter 4. As always, I respectfully request your constructive feedbac...
Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess. Chapter IV: A Bizarre Contest! I awoke on the Sunday close to noon! This was not planned, but for some reason Angel had just left me there comatose. Mind you, I had every reason to be! After surviving a full day with six teenagers and a full night with Angel, a decent lie in was not entirely a luxury. This...
I lived in San Francisco for few years, back when I was still relatively fresh out of law school and working for one of the city's premier law firms. On the particular day in question we had wrapped up some complex negotiations for one of the firm's larger Silicon Valley clients. Everything had gone smoothly for a change. And I was unexpectedly left with a...
Hello All. Here are the next chapters in this story. Thanks to all those who have voted. I am writing the next chapters, in which things will get a little dicey for our heroes. I have no idea how long this story will go, but I hope you enjoy. ***** Chapter 6 "Ariana, you may go. Abiron, stay for a moment, won't you, lad?" Ariana glanced at Abiron for a...
Hello and welcome to my readers. My sincere thanks for your votes, PM's and e-mails on my previous submissions. This is an entry in the Literotica 2007 Holiday Contest, so once again your votes and comments are most appreciated. --------------------------------- "Good morning miss. May I speak with your mother please?" Shelly grinned at the salutation. Sh...