On the night of Nigel's retirement party, I shamefully told Mike that I had been offered a job working that night as a barmaid with Tracey. He was pleased that I would be bringing in some extra money, but as far as I was concerned, he knew nothing about my real intention, or plans, for that evening. I would later find out that he knew all about my affair wi...
This is a pure work of fiction and all aspects are from my own imagination though some parts will probably sound similar depending on how much fantasy reading you have done. If you have any problems with what I am typing let me know but if you are only going to give crappy feedback as in 'it sucks' then go frost yourself and hope you need a new wanker... No...
Sorry this took a little time to get this chapter out to all of you. Life's been busy. Hope you enjoy this chapter. Things begin to heat up a little for Eric and Kate. And for the record, I am pagan. Which should explain to someone who asked once upon a time why I write "Oh Gods!" instead of "Oh God!" Jaisen It was the big Pioneer Day Celebration at s...
I'd like to thank Matt Moreu for cleaning up the rough spots and making it easier to read. * All right I admit I fucked up big this time. It wasn't intentional or planned, but in the eyes of my wife Carol, it didn't make any difference. Being in the wrong place at the wrong time sent my marriage into a downward death spiral the only problem now being Carol...
Another late upload! This time due to illness. Man am I bad at sticking to this schedule, but it's not going anywhere because as previously mentioned it helps stop me from procrastinating. I have now thoroughly burned through all the advance writing I had to help with busy months, but thankfully that's coinciding with me (hopefully) getting a bit less busy,...
"Then, when I went back later, the room had gone." I sat with Melissa on one of the seemingly infinite number of beds in Asta's palace. We were both dressed in simple white robes, and we were having breakfast. Asta's magic kept us going, so we didn't need to eat or sleep, but we still liked to. With all the constant sex, it was nice to take some time to sit...
in collaboration with white slut suze After Angel and her friend Jasmine left my house I spent twenty minutes trying my hardest to make myself cum. My sticky fingers hammered my own pussy relentlessly as images of the white bitch from my porn magazine flashed through my head. I envisioned that bitch sucking her nigger lover’s monstrous cock. But even that o...
Author's note: Here's Chapter Nine of "Slave Girl Emily." Most of this chapter (all but the first part) is a rewrite of the story in which Emily first appeared, "Uprising on Grove Street" (now withdrawn from Literotica to avoid duplication). If you've already read that and you're in it mostly for the action, you may as well skip this and come back for Ch. 10...
I ended my last story with me joining Doug and Ellie in their room after we had spent a day at a clothing optional beach. I had gone with them to their room totally naked as I had left my dress and sandals with our regular taxi driver but had to take another taxi back to the hotel since we hadn’t set a time for our regular driver to pick us up. As soon as we...
Author's Note: Dearest readers, I wanted to take a moment and thank you for the amazing and very helpful feedback that I have received through email, as well as the comments that are posted as I bring out new chapters! It helps me so much to know that I have people's attention with my stories, and it makes me work harder to make these chapters compelling, t...