This is both a continuation and a change to the previous story (part 3). The chunk below replaces the ending from part 3, before moving on to part 4. I am currently trying out telling this story in both the first and third person, and would love some feedback on which works best (see the story Black Rock City). Comment or send feedback, you bastards! Especia...
"Thank you, and goodnight, London!" Rachel Stevens raised her hands to the cheering crowd and took a deep breath, pausing as she took in the atmosphere. She was at the end of a three-month tour of Europe, ending with the big bash in London. She punched the air again and the crowd screamed for her. The hot lights faded finally, and Rachel moved out the back....
This piece is adapted from an older piece I wrote. The scenes start in my hometown, Reno than move to Carson City which are both in Nevada. Suzie's and Red's are both real places, the last time I checked, too. My love of Dodge's Sundances and Shadows are also apparent in this story. This is definitely not one of my normal stories. It has a very realistic sit...
This is the final chapter in the story. I hope you have enjoyed the first three parts and I hope the final chapter will be as equally rewarding. ***** The morning seemed to have arrived quickly. The sun was shining through the curtains onto Laura's nakedness. Remnants of John's cum clearly visible on my wife's breasts and stomach. As Laura was still asle...
Chapter 13 "A Letter to My Wife's Lover" Summer 2008 FORWARD: My wife Sally and I are HAPPILY married. Cuckolding has been a wonderful addition to our relationship, giving each of us what we need (and have always needed) sexually. We have an open communication, a loving relationship, and every sexual fantasy I have is about my wife. How many other men,...
subtitled...Helloooooo, It's the Internet, the whole damned place is anonymous. [Disclaimer: I am sure these thoughts are my own and not shared by any other Literotica author, so if you take exception to my opinion please do not hold it against YOUR favorite Lit author.] First off, let me go on the record and say I LOVE COMMENTS whether posted right on the...
He's beautiful, yet he can't see it. He's strong and wise, yet he doesn't believe it. He's worth time, energy, and love, yet he doesn't want it. He has his mind made up. There's something he's going to do. Nothing anyone can say or do can change that. I still try. I try to come up with inspirational words, reasons, excuses. I beg, I plead. Alone I cry,...
It was my unfortunate fate to meet this individual. If you believed him, he was a retired hit man. Big muscles, bull head, a no neck person, tattoos and impressive to look at. Initially we got on just fine, but there always was a friction between us. It was somehow a competition as to who was more macho. I was the ‘hide my lamp under a bushel type,' he was t...
Hot breath hit my ear over the throb of the techno music, piercing through my ecstasy induced fuzziness. I felt long hair sway against my arm and a hand gently pull me closer. "We're so fucking high," whispered her voice, "We just want someone to come away from here and give it to us." I gulped, swaying in surprise, and took a closer look at the girl propo...
Author's Note: I am releasing this story in chapters as a serial. If you have not read the previous chapters, please do so, else you are doomed to be forever lost, lonely, and confused. Poor Lina's really been through the wringer—nauseous, feverish, hallucinating, not to mention the strangest symptom of all—growing taller. Lina and Arabel's new friend, w...