CHAPTER10 By noon the next day, Belinda had finished the painting in the kitchen. She ran over to her father's local warehouse and picked up the hardware and fixtures Janie, her father's secretary, had ordered at her request. She loved Janie. Totally devoted to her father and to the business and sharp as a tack, she made things hum along smoothly. Belinda p...
This section is about the sexy MILF mother, who along with her husband are the founders of a very profitable religious empire that prays on the weak-minded. While Hanna was talking to her father, her smoking-hot 58 year old mother, Lenore was in the bedroom room of a lavish hotel room dressed in a sinful black ensemble complete with garter belt and stockin...
Author's Note: If you've read my series "The Boys Next Door," know that this story is all about lust and crossing boundaries, not romance -- though there's a definite emotional charge. Enjoy! Tuesday Liz Kowalski was exhausted. Usually, she hopped out of her car once she pulled into the high school parking lot, whether the sky was bright with early morn...
October 27, 2002 My husband was waiting for me at home. He thought I was out on a fuck date with a man I met online on one of those swinger sites. I told my husband to just wait for me, that I'd be home around 9 PM, and that I expected him to be waiting for me naked. What my husband didn't know was that I met no man online, and instead had gone to a hotel...
A twenty-four year old virgin guy. How pathetic is that! I dated occasionally, but all too often I became friends with the girls I was attracted to instead of becoming romantically involved. There had been a couple of serious relationships in my late teens and early twenties, and the most recent one almost relieved me of my burden two years earlier. (Back in...
I shouldn't bitch. I really have nothing to bitch about. I'm just feeling a little exhausted, and rightly so. I'm burning my candle from both ends and so my dick is sore and my ass is killing me. Like my Dad always said...nah, screw my old man, he didn't know anything. I couldn't resist Elaine. The goat horns sprung from my head. I couldn't help it. Call it...
Dear reader: this is an installment of a novella. To best enjoy it, I would like to recommend that you first read When the Masks Come Off in Venice, When the Snow Comes Down in Venice, and Where the Chips May Fall in Venice. You may find the first part of this installment a bit disturbing, as we peer into the mind of our story's villain. It was midnight i...
For a long time we had been playfully talking about the possibilities of swinging if the opportunity presented itself. Much of our bedroom banter and indeed bed time talk included fantasies of what it would be like to involve others into our intimacies. Yet for all the talk, the potential to swing in our environment was apparently next to zero. After all, w...
Chapter 1 It wouldn’t have happened if they weren’t so broke all the time. Trying to come to grips with the situation she found herself in, Tori continued to get ready for what was to come that afternoon. Having finished with her makeup, she proceeds to do her hair, wondering if her brother in law would even notice her hair tonight. She didn’t think he noti...
This story contains descriptions of bodily functions. If that in any way is offensive to you please look elsewhere. All participants are well over the age of 18... It centres around the theme of anticipation, so there isn't much sex in it. If you, the Lit public want more, then I am sure you will make your feelings known... **** The instructions had been...