"Time to get up girls!" Frank yelled as he burst into the bedroom early the next morning. "What the - Wh-What (yawn) time is it?" Rebecca yawned sleepily as she heard him burst into the room. "It is 5:30, and it is time for both of you to go downstairs and fix me some breakfast. Today I would like French toast and sausage. You will find all of the ingredie...
INTRODUCTION: This story is being written (This is only the first 2 chapters) as a challenge from my boyfriend. He introduced me to the world of erotica when we first got together 4 years ago. He shared with me a story, and after reading it, I thought to myself, "Self, you could do this." And so I did. I have several other stories on Literotica. If you get a...
Philip looked around as the car crested a hill. The bar at the top looked vaguely familiar, but he couldn't quite be sure. Jayne didn't say a word, looking out her window as the night time scenery went flashing by. With a quick glance to his right, Philip eased his Mustang into the next lane. It wouldn't do to smack into someone because he wasn't paying...
Episode One: When Howie Met Cinda Part 2 * * * * * NOTE TO THE READER - This is Part 2 of a four-part story. This part can be read independently, but the story might be better appreciated by starting with Part 1. * * * * * When Dexter Spielmann of MicroHard's Ganymede outlet called Howie Ricardo at work to tell him that his new, Beta model, Sweetheart 4...
The SHTF, Fallout and Time to Leave The sound of the soft swish-swish-swish of the propellers on the dirigible could be heard over the morning birds and insects waking in Vern's Dale. I thought they'd take longer than this, Alyssa thought as she sat in the tree overlooking her home, dressed in her Ghillie suit. At least the guys have better than an eight...
Road to Mount Gagazet Late night. In the trees. Waiting for Raine. Knowing it might be awhile, he got comfortable on the stump he casually referred to as "his stump," at least when he set out to look for it. It was just the right height for his legs and wide enough for his ass and far enough back in the woods to not be spotted at night, but still close eno...
I used to work for an upscale restaurant. I've seen the good, bad, and downright outrageous there. These are my stories. As with any Saturdays, I must deal with angry customers, crying kids with parents that ignore them thinking that it's not happening at table, and servers that rather congregate in the back talk about the latest gossip, than check their t...
Chapter 2-Rewind When it came to how they saw themselves dying, Annie and Megan had differing opinions. Annie thought that dying was going to be painful, or at least agonizing to a point. Megan thought that her death would be slow, quiet, and peaceful, like falling asleep. To both girls' surprise, neither of them felt anything when they were killed by the t...
The pounding at the door set Rogar's heart to racing before he was awake to hear it. He untangled himself from Karla and rummaged for his pants, wanting to die with them on, if it came to that. Karla stirred sleepily, unconcerned with the state of her soul. When he opened the door, Rogar had to drop his gaze a foot to see who the encroacher was, and it was...
The next morning, the stunning Mrs Swenson is on all her hands and knees. Her 18 year old lover, Marcus Jefferson, is behind her, mounting her like a bitch in heat. Inga had surprised the youngster this morning putting his black cock in her mouth, the teenager filling her hungry tummy with another load of creamy sperm. She thought she had sucked the boy’s co...