Halloween was over but that weekend I stood in front of the mirror, in my police costume, and remembered how exhilarating that night had been. My cock was as hard as steel just thinking about it. I slowly slid the tiny shorts down my lean, muscular legs to reveal the black panties underneath. I paused a moment to admire how feminine they looked without any...
May passed, moving into a cool June. Cassandra kept busy, hoping Clayton would discover the final piece of the puzzle that would put her life back together. She was enjoying her "paid vacation" in Toronto and the hotel staff was more than accommodating – including one rather nicely-hung desk clerk and a very sexy black maid – but Cassandra found herself ge...
Authors Note: This is my thirty-seventh story and it's a work of pure fiction that was actually written about a year before being submitted here on Literotica, it just took me forever to put on the finishing touches. I hope you enjoy it and please remember to vote and that all feedback is greatly appreciated! ************************************* Mark wasn...
Pulling up to Carol's house a few minutes after my encounter at the store, I felt a rush of excitement like a drug shooting through me. I defiantly needed my friends help with my personal dilemma, the one that has been building since this past weekend. I was determined to enjoy this pleasure for all that it is worth. After parking on the street outside of C...
My name is Myra Jan Brown. My friends call me M. J. Who in hell am I? A fifty-something Black woman living in the Washington D.C. area. A graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point and a former member of Special Ops. These days, I'm part of the Surveillance and Securities Department at the White House. The White House is party central these...
4 Sabrina glided on to the set, warmed by the reactions of the other members of the cast. She prided herself on being someone who quickly got the measure of other people and she was pretty sure she'd got the measure of Brock, Paul and Lori. Firstly there was Brock who having hailed from daytime soapie world would, no doubt, overact in that patented style. S...
Thanks goes to my editor, J.Q. Hack. If anyone needs a good one, he is it. Again, no sex in this one, and actually no sex for a few chapters. Sorry. But please take the time to get into it. And please vote. I had to run to the Pegasus room to be there just as the bells rang. I slowed and sedately walked into the dining hall. It was an elegant room with...
A Continuing Relation of the Adventures of Belinda, Lady D’Airing, and her faithful servant Groat Notar bene - although the dramatis personae herebelow included are based upon some real people, living and historical, any resemblance between them and the people of the story is purely coincidental. You will recall, gentle reader, that in the last part of the...
Devon looked in the mirror. He was happy with what he saw. His rugged good looks always drew attention from the ladies. Devon started to smile a slow sexy smile and felt his cock go rock hard. He loved thinking about his previous wild adventures and the sweet anticipation of pleasure to come. It kept his mind focussed and his big cock rock hard. Most of all...
"No panties." She had read the text message more than fifty times, and each time it sent the same thrilling shiver down her spine. He was so demanding, so controlling, and such a total asshole. But then again, so was she. As she finished typing the last paragraph for her Abnormal Psych paper, her brown eyes drifted back to her cell phone, which was lyin...