Brett leaves his promised to be bride standing at the altar for his mother-in-law. Brett gave his credit card information to an operator before being allowed to speak with one of the women on call. Ring... Ring... "Hello. Welcome to Cassandra's telephone sex line. This is Cassandra," said Cassandra with her sugary voice so sultry sweet. "What's your name...
Trust me when I tell you I've kept my kinky alternate life style a closely guarded secret from my family and friends. If you've ever encountered me at my workplace, or socializing with my friends, you'd judge me to be on the conservative side. I never dress provocatively. Blouses buttoned up to my neck. Skirt hems that reach below my knees, or failing that,...
This is the third part of an ongoing story. It all started with A Tennessee Education. The Best Gift Ever continued the story. Each can be read independently but it's best to read all in order. I do want to state that this is a tale about male submission and female dominance. The men in here all defer to more powerful women. I know this topic will not appe...
Wedding scene so lots of names of course. Elisa - Etienne's mother Adam -Human Lord of the South Johannes -Ancient Pureblood; Grandfather of Zahara and Granduncle of Etienne Zahara - Etienne's cousin; current candidate for Lady of the West Keane - Majordormo Pureblood of the West Ulrich - Changeling Wolf Lord of the East Anzer - half brother; N...
Note: Dear Readers: I can explain what happened at the beginning of Chapter 4. It was supposed to start with Section 12: Thigh High, and 13: Hide and Seek. However, due to a clerical error by yours truly (ME), instead of submitting Chapter 4, I submitted Chapter 5 and labeled it Chapter 4 instead. Please forgive me. On its way now to Literotica, in two fo...
If there's one truth in sellin' liquor to hard workin' folks, it's that bartenders with big bosoms mean two things: healthy tips and thirsty patrons. That draw held, even at a recently refurbished saloon, outside of Dallas, Texas. Where more money than you could shake a stick at was spent to make old new again. And with every nail driven, and coat of paint...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...
Those of you familiar with my other works will know this is a long one, and that I write characters, not porn-scripts, though this makes a change from my usual category. I hope, as always, you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. - W ***** I was wryly amused that seven years of my life could be packed into three cardboard boxes and a smal...
(This was wrote to see if I could handle multiple characters, with names that could be used shortened or that have a similar first letter. To do it without confusion. I hope I did well. I made up the game they are playing, I don't know how well it would play in real life. Grin.) * The party had been going on for about seven hours. The crowd had changed fr...
So much had happened. So much has changed. It's hard to find your way back to where you once were when you've been caught in the dark for so long. Your instinct takes over and almost all of who you are is pushed aside so that your primal nature can guide you out into the light. You do things you would never have done. The problem is not in finding one's way...