"I need help. I'm in trouble. Please come to my apartment," said the voice on the answering machine. Cindy sighed. It was her twin sister Candy's voice on the machine and it wasn't the first time she had called for help. However, there was a certain desperation in her voice this time. The two sisters were physically identical in every way, but not in perso...
"You are kidding?" I shouted at the van driver as he walked to his vehicle; "Seriously...you are just leaving them there?" He continued ignoring me even though I had my hands on my hips and I was tapping my foot on the pavement, to show him that I was really angry. "At least have the courtesy to bloody answer me!" My blood was boiling as he slammed the back...
This is the sixth tale about a fictional weekend of sexual adventure starring Donna. Watching Donna Play (my first Literotica submission) was followed by Donna Plays in the Shower; Donna Michelle and Me; Donna Plays the Next Day and Watching Donna in the Sauna. The event take place in order, but each is written as a stand-alone story. If you wish, read this...
Part three: The lessons begin The next morning, Jim pedaled his mountain bike along the neighborhood streets to Dr. Winderly's home. It was in a part of town that was just now becoming hip again. She bought the house four years ago when she landed the job at the university. A bequest from her grandmother made the down payment possible. Now the neighborhood...
Chapter 7 Phallus in Wonderland The only explanation for this was that the robot knew how to send images to my optic nerves, substituting her own images for what my eyes actually processed. She also was able to directly stimulate the Nucleus Accumbens, which is the pleasure center of the brain! The fact that every square inch of my skin was now stimulated...
The sky over the mountains turned a purplish orange as the sun set on the third day of my cross-country motorcycle trip. I had been riding for hours, and my stomach was starting to rumble almost as loudly as the Harley engine between my legs. I needed to find a place to eat, shower and sleep-- not necessarily in that order. A nice piece of pussy wouldn't hav...
As I stood at the sink rinsing our breakfast dishes, I felt Thelma's hand slide along my spine and then in between my legs. "Thanks for the little session last night. As I said, Maggie, that beast in your belly is fighting to get out and, when it does, you are going to be one helluva sex babe. Now, get out of that big city getup you're wearing and put these...
(I hope this story is not taken the wrong way and that it is enjoyed for it's tale and concept. The multiple comments of these critics inspired this tale. I did try to write this with an open mind but my eye's were sleepy and closing. Please feel free to constructively criticize this story and or vote the full spectrum but I warn you...it's laiden with gramm...
We met at the hotel bar. This incredibly striking woman walked over to me, smiling at me as if she knew me. "Don't sit alone," she invited, " Come and sit with us." She took my arm as if we were old friend, and seeing her contagious smile, I decided to go along with it. She led me to a table in a corner of that room. Upon looking around, I felt almost lik...
I often have to sit in wonder of how I was lucky enough to find a woman like Megan. She is quite a lady. Totally feminine and very pretty! A Southern Bell with only a hint of an accent. Long blonde hair cascading down her 5' 7" frame to the middle of her back. Strong and sleek, built like a powerful sports car! She carries herself with an air of confidence,...