One week later Debbie arrived at the designated address. It was a huge Georgian mansion located in the heart of Mayfair, London's most expensive district. The house was one of those white, stucco fronted buildings with grand white pillars on either side. It reeked of money and power. Debbie climbed up the stairs, nervously rang the door bell and again asked...
It started out innocently enough. We lived in a small Southern town and I worked the third shift at Elora Paper. This is the key shift to the plant's operation, because during the graveyard, the paper pulp is prepared for the next day's paper run. So when the layoffs started it was easy for me not to worry. At least at first anyway. Then the layoffs starte...
Raghav was a one happy man on the last Sunday and he had fucked the woman other than his wife for the first time in his life. But he loved his wife, whom he never understood and he knew that he would never in his life. He knew that she loved him too. Pooja still was recovering from the fucking she got from her husband. Her sore pussy was now feeling somewh...
I highly recommend you read the previous chapters for the full erotic experience. *********************************************** My 4th week of chastity was complete as I arrived at Ella's apartment eager for release. As I was about to knock on the door Ella opened it and threw herself on me. She gave me a big hug saying "I've missed you so freaking much...
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Changes. Our plane touched down at the airstrip in St. Louis and we went home. I ordered Chinese food to be delivered and we had dinner while I began doing my laundry. She seemed insistent that she would take care of hers at home. Soon it became clear why. After dinner she held my hand across the dining room table. "Joe, we need to talk." "Sure baby, Wha...
Many thanks to Chilleywilley for editing this story The "Mole Mob" what spread fear in our small Scandinavian town was probably the best joke in those thousand years that this small town had existed. It began with an article in the local newspaper in which a man by name Rupert Albert Timmer demanded an immediate closing of the popular dance hall in town....
Disclaimer: Like all lit stories this one would fit in multiple categories. This story has sexy tattooed girls, exhibitionism, and lots of light bondage. If those aren't your thing, stop now and find another story. Also, this story is a lot darker than I usually write and the characters will piss you off. They have few redeeming qualities. In fact, if you ar...
Chapter 5 - From a Mirror Darkly Jennifer slept until nearly noon the next day after her second Lady Godiva ride through the town. She had bought enough groceries to last her several days so she would not have to return to the garden perform the obscene ritual with the horse / statue. The thought of having been seen by the boys last night preyed on her mind...
Hi folks. I'd like to hear some feedback on my stories. I want them to be the best stories for you. So please, comment away! * Eric and Alan finished up the dishes. They took their time at it to make the girls wait for them. They had served them a very erotic dinner snack and were now awaiting them in the bedroom. They decided to give them a bit of their o...