Chapter 8: Questions and Answers Alicia felt pretty good. Not great, but for the first time in weeks, she felt pretty good. She'd slept until 10. Slept all the way through the night. A shower later and she felt alive. Erin's sugar-coated pills helped, too. They gave her that detached, content feeling that had been with her through the night. As she lounged...
It was a beautiful spring day. I was busy working on my house. Being single and free, I had managed to save up and get this great home in an upscale neighborhood. It had been a bargain due to the previous owners had gotten a divorce and needed to sell it quickly to get things settled between them. My bank had lent me the money at a good interest rate and my...
It's always the same. A woman in a lab coat telling Mother this was for the best. Then lines of masked doctor passed by. Each poking and prodding worse than the last one. Inspecting me. Watching me. Never leaving me alone, while making me feel so lonely. The faceless mass of doctors passed and the needles came out. The real terror set in. Struggling did noth...
John tried to remember what he was thinking when he accepted this deal, Jenna had asked him to wait on her and her friends as she held a "girls night in" party, John had refused the request in a heartbeat, and remained adamant when Jenna had offered him a good sum of money to do so. Jenna then sighed and said that she wished she "didn't have to do this", a...
It was Monday evening, again, and I hurried home from work to get ready for my shift at 'Babes With Asstitude' (BWA). My new Afro-boyfriend, Drake, rang to chat about our new venture as soon-to-be Brothel-keepers and tell me not to work 'too hard' on my shift as a whore at Drake's uncle, Leroy's, place, BWAs! Drake wanted to come over but I said I wouldn't b...
Chapter 2: Long, Hot Summer [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies, and as such, may not be wholly realistic. With certain historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] ***** The...
Warning: This story contains elements from several different Literotica categories. If you are bothered or repelled by fictional accounts of anal, cheating, exhibition, mild dominance/submission, sexual fluids, spanking, toys, or unprotected intercourse, please stop reading now and look for other stories that might be more to your liking. I looked at the e-...
Intro All characters in this story are fictional and at least 18 years old. This is a continuation of the story Cory's Senior Year. * Chapter 1 (Thursday afternoon) It was just after noon on Thursday when Cory and Tyler hit the road. They were on their way to a state park about 4 hours away. They had been planning this trip for a couple years, and now t...
Chapter 1, The First Meeting We were both nervous. Two middle-aged, married lovers who finally had decided to try something new. He always had a fetish side. She was always a pure vanilla. His name was Bill, hers Debbie. Both were in their mid 50s, and had been happily married for over 30 years. One day about six months ago, after a long argument about...
Author's note: I love my husband, and no one else. He is not my cuck, my wimp or whatever you want to call him. But this is a story of "Loving wives" or women having sex with men other than their husband. If this is not for you, please stop here. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. This is the second part of my story where I actually make it to...