The only even remotely interesting tidbit that came out of Monday morning's intra-office meeting was the announcement of the "Secret Valentine" gift exchange. Not unlike a "Secret Santa" gift exchange, willing participants would opt in by putting their name into a basket by the elevator. Friday, participants would draw to determine their Valentine and spend...
This is a true story (with embellishments) as related to me by a Literotica reader who wanted the story of his relationship with his wife told on these pages. It's not an unusual story, but it was the beginning of a 25-year relationship which is still going strong. If you don't like graphic, uninhibited sex scenes, don't read this. -------------------------...
Do comply with the law. If your government, in its wisdom, prohibits you from reading this, then do not read it. My advice to you is that you should not read this. It contains graphic portrayals of bad things that people shouldn't do. (WS, Fdom Msub, and I just realized there's no sex) * It was just one of the succession of things my Mistress has trie...
I had a pretty good system going. My 18 year old sister would stay up to watch Sex And The City reruns with me (well she watched, and I smoked weed), and during the first ad breaks, would run downstairs and get changed for bed. During the next ads, I would go to the bathroom, and on my way, raid her hamper for her fresh dirty panties, usually buried under th...
Karen sat at her table watching Liam slouch at the bar, she stood up smoothed down her dress and inhaled deeply. For two months now she had been coaxing Liam to come to this night out. Even managed to convince him it would be fun. But now that the night had arrived he had done nothing but sit at the bar drinking what appeared to be shots. “Hey you!” She cr...
I had come into work early one Saturday, hoping to catch up on some paperwork left over from a busy week. I entered at the employee entrance, disarmed the alarm system, and walked to the opposite side of the building to my office. Switching on my computer, I went to the cafeteria to make myself some coffee while waiting for my computer to warm up. After fill...
Being a true Irishman I always enjoyed St. Paddy's Day. I grew up on corned beef, boiled potatoes and the Irish Rovers singing the Unicorn song. I never did do my part of being the beer drinker though. Once I got involved with the cuckold group the holiday just was not the same. This year's event would be no different. It always takes a great deal of mental...
There was a notorious gay bar in my college town. I liked to go there once in a while because it was such a wild and uninhibited place. I had no personal interest in gay sex, but enjoyed the outrageous scene. You could smoke a joint while dancing, do lines at your table, and quite a few people would be walking around and dancing half naked. I have never see...
©Julia Gentile 2012 This story continues to explore my passion for beautiful women in highly charged sensual situations. It is part of a longer story and you will enjoy it more and understand the context better if you have read the previous chapters of Trusting Rebekka. There's more to come too; hope you like the drip-feed. I also hope you like my writing...
I had only been on the job as superintendent of the apartment building in Miami a couple of weeks. My job consists of maintaining the common areas of the buildings interior and attending to the simple everyday problems with plumbing, electrical and a myriad of other small items in the tenants apartments. Generally speaking, I was a handy man. For 30 odd year...