[Chapter One is in my profile. The scene on the roof is an expansion of a much shorter one in the movie.] *** Rooftop Sojourn In late May of 1967 Valerie wanted to change rooms but she had a couple of weeks until a new rental became available. She stowed most of her possessions with her friend Stevie but she figured she could get through the gap by sleepi...
This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order. Each chapter stands on it's own but this chapter is a continuation of 17a and it would be good to read that first. It is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and bears no resemblance any persons spanked or unspanked. Feedback, votes and comme...
Author's Note: The following story is a riff on Sarkopheros's first Brod story Brod: Bulging and Shopping. I consulted with Sarkopheros before publishing this. As always Sarkopheros's work remains a huge inspiration to me and if you enjoy my stories I highly recommend you check him out. Sarkopheros's work can be found on Literotica under the same name. All c...
Janeen was busy working on her homework when there was a light knock on her door. "Janeen," her mom said. "I need you to pick your sister up at the mall." "Didn't she drive?" Janeen asked. "You know your sister," her mom answered. It was answer enough. Janeen knew her sister. Knew she couldn't be depended on. Always in trouble. Always causing Janeen pro...
Felicity felt as though she'd been on fire over the last three days. From the moment they first played the naughty games, she could think of nothing else, with powerful imaginings flooding her mind with a continuous arousal. Being so heated up for so long, left her vulnerable to her husband's suggestions. She'd do almost anything to have them arrive home hig...
Deanna and I had been at the party for about thirty minutes when I caught sight of the stunning, dark-haired beauty in the halter-top black dress. From that moment on, I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. Eventually, through ebb and flow of the evening, we wound up standing next to one another. She leaned sideways toward me and whispered. "You're staring...
Anna's phone rang a few months after their video project was posted. "Hello Anna, it's Craig. You remember how you suggested that our viewing clientele might like to join you in our next production? And after the cameras stopped, I asked you if that was just a promotional statement, or if you were serious?" "Sure Craig. I remember. And I remember tellin...
I was lying in hospital recovering from my third suicide attempt in six months when I first met Therese. She was a volunteer with the dog rescue that was currently caring for my two dogs, although I didn't know that at the time. She doesn't look like the sort of woman who'd volunteer at a rescue. I'd later learn she was forty-five, of Italian heritage, divo...
I have been criticized for inventing evil female characters, then glossing over their pain when their antics are discovered. Below is my response. It is all pain. If that isn't your thing, feel free to hit the wee X in the top right hand corner. No pickaxe handles were damaged in the writing of this story. And on the seventh day, the lord invented Hickory....
"I don't know how to thank you," Loretta Ebert told the assistant manager of the Family Dollar who was kind enough to take her home when he saw the widow in the parking lot beside a car which seemed to be disabled. "I'll call the garage in the morning and get my clunker out of your lot. Serves me right for being too lazy to walk those few blocks." "No Mrs....