With Jesse gone, I didn't know what to do. I felt abandoned and lost, not wanting to do anything at all, especially study for my one last exam of the school year, which was still almost a week away. Before long, I began to think back on the fun we had in bed and, despite its scarcity, how good it still made me feel. It didn't take much time before I began to...
It was part of my daily routine, a brisk jog before work. Except today was different, no work after the jog! What a great feeling to have all my exercise in for the day and be able to go back home and do whatever I pleased. The Operations Center I managed had now gone to shift work where we would be on four straight 12-hour days and then be off for three str...
It was Saturday morning and I was fondly recalling the events of my date last night. Was also pondering what was in store for me today. Horse races? I had never been to the horse races. What does a girl wear to the races and what does dress sexy mean? And what was he going to do with that picture he took with his phone? I decided I needed to talk to Keit...
I thought I'd share a story or two about a girl I knew and experienced when I was in my late teens. Lindsey was an old friend of mines girlfriend/future wife whom I was also very matey with. She was extremely down to earth and a fun to be around kinda girl who was about 5' 7" slim with long mousey blonde hair. My friends and I often used to get together rou...
Following my husband's account here in Literotica of my Las Vegas experiences with Alex and thereafter, several people asked that the series include an account of things from my perspective, including perhaps some insight on why a married woman who entered marriage as a virgin and a strictly traditional view of her marriage vows would allow herself to become...
Moving your hand off my neck you reach down and grab my waist hard getting a firm grip. You don't feel like being nice anymore. It's too late for that. You are going to fuck me whether I want it or not. Of course you know I do but it's a hot thought to think of me not wanting it. Of you having to force yourself upon me in a rape type setting. Of me saying no...
An exasperated breath escapes my throat as I take a seat in one of the chairs in the main hall. You were already seated, waiting on me upon my arrival. My dress was of a more formal attire than you had seen previously. A professional-looking business skirt of black and gold, my hair up in a bun with gold sticks holding it in place. "I know it has been a few...
Author's Note: I hope this chapter is what you all were hoping for, or that this is at least a hot chapter you can enjoy. Sorry it took so long, I'll try to be faster next time. Please vote, comment, and/or send feedback. I love e-mails :). Thank you for reading! --- I woke up in my bed, but something was different this morning. There was an arm wrapped a...
I used to say never but I guess I changed my mind. And I'm glad I did. My name is Theodore Jeunesse. My friends call me T.J. Who am I? A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I have lived in the City of Ottawa for a long time. My family moved there from the City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti wh...
I pulled into the park as it was looking ready to rain. I didn't care. Even getting soaked in the rain would be better than hanging around my apartment while my landlord nagged on and on about my past due rent. I looked at my gas tank and saw it was close to empty. Definitely not in a hurry to get anywhere. I stepped out of my car and zipped up my hoodie as...