Part II - My performance and I denude my denudress Dinner with Martha (conclusion) Back to the present, where I am just done presenting my shaven abdomen to Martha. It met with her approval (and turned us on.) It is her turn now to show me hers. I am excited. It is a rare pleasure. Somehow, it has been a while since I saw another woman's sex at close ran...
Notes This is the TENTH installment of Field Trip Follies. Thanks to Literotica author Laurie for lending me her characters Lindsey Foster and her sister Katie. And also thanks to Laurie for all her encouragement and inspiration. This chapter is a direct continuation of Chapter NINE so please read that one first! Once again, this chapter has no incest, bu...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my third day with the firm) *** That evening, back at Maynard's I met another fellow who told me that he'd just returned from an 'over-...
Notes: (1) The main male character's name is Caelum, intended to be pronounced "Ky-lum." (2) This is the first time I have tried to write in quite this style, so I apologize in advance if any of it comes off sounding silly instead of sexy. (3) I do take a bit of time coming to the point, but I promise we do get there in the end. ***** A sea of adolescent g...
Hi folks. If you read this, don't be surprised if you recognise some of Jezzaz's story 'Words' in it. I've copied more than a few concepts from it. I would like to acknowledge that story as a brilliant piece of work from a very talented wordsmith. If you haven't read it yet, do yourselves a favour. This story has its genesis in his line, "I wouldn't want to...
Recession Blues Original story: Stormbringer Follow up: RogueAlan ***** Chapter 5: Blue Plate Special "Hnnnn!" Ann was glad that A-Rod's cock was thrust snugly into her throat. She was dimly aware that there might still be people in the club, and without that, her cries as she came on Jacen's big cock might have betrayed what they were doing. She sucke...
To those kind commentators who requested more about the early years of the colony and the later ones, here you are. Notice that the colony's name has been corrected to proper Icelandic from the original Swedish. I apologize for the delay. It has taken me a long time to figure out a way to tell this tale. I hope you like it as much as the earlier one. Dr....
Dinner Erik looked up as she entered the main part of the house. He had a black dishtowel draped over one shoulder and had been stirring something in a pan. She noticed that he had changed. He wore black leather jeans and a pressed white button-down cotton shirt. She wasn't sure at first that his jeans were leather because the material looked softer and le...
My eyes opened. Not my ceiling; not my house. It was morning; my head was pounding. Where was I? Oh yeah, I went home with the girls from the sandwich shop. Several shots of Jagermeister. What the hell was I thinking? I'm fifty-two, I can't keep up with twenty-somethings. My mind began to recall the events of several hours prior, as one of the two young wome...