HIM: This story begins when my lovely wife Elizabeth and I took our first real vacation. We were both exhausted from a year of hard work and had decided we needed to pamper ourselves. We booked two weeks at a Spa in Mexico with all the amenities one could wish for. To better understand this story, I should give you a little bit of background information. M...
I've read a lot of stories on Literotica with the following theme and enjoyed most of them. I like stories with moral conflict. I like stories where the protagonist, usually the poor suffering husband, is faced with seemingly no palatable choices but either a life of humiliation, servitude, estranged from his children, or canned pork and beans. And yet, he f...
Marie would never admit to being a nerd, yet a lot of her friends were, and it was one of these friends who had managed to talk her into going to a LARP. A live action roleplaying game, which in Marie's opinion meant a bunch of spotted teenagers running around the forest chasing each other with foam swords. In reality, she was having a pretty good time, sit...
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This is the seventh chapter of the Saturday Night School series, by Jessica Tang-Von Harper. * Our story so far: Charlie Tucker is a high school senior who spends most of his Saturdays editing videos in the AV room at Pine Hills High School. One Saturday, he discovers cheerleader Michelle Santos walking naked through the school. After overcoming her emba...
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you again to Margaret who proofread for me. ~ellie ***** The Donati men sat around the big table in the Athenaeum listening to the sermon of the family priest as he retold the biblical story of the twelfth night and the epiphany the following...
Everyone in the story is over 18 years old. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story is fiction, and at no time and in no way does this story intend to portray real life, actual circumstances, actual persons or situations, places, or actions. This story is the product of the author's imagination. This story includes scenes...
This story is the fourth of a series which span a weekend. The series began with A Knee, A Rub, A Beer and A Babe. The series continued with: A Chair, a Guy, Wine and Two Babes, and A Man, a Woman, a Talk and a Rocking Chair. The first story introduced Jake to the gorgeous, red-haired Suz and described their kinky encounter one Friday evening in a slightly...
The next morning I struggled to even get out of bed. I had the desire to stay locked in my room for the rest of the week. The fight with the crazy girl was still on my mind, especially given the close quarters. How I was going to wait out the weather with her still eluded me. It seemed like I'd sooner lose my sanity first. When I closed my eyes I relived the...
'Don't forget my Sister is coming to stay tomorrow. I'm going to be leaving for work early in the morning, so you'll have to get your lazy ass out of bed and make her some breakfast.' 'Mmmm? Oh, right, yeah...' I replied, right on the verge of dozing off for the evening. Why did she wait until so late to remind me that we'd have to babysit her Sister for a...