A trophy plaything for a wealthy Manhattan businessman takes an unexpected slip from life's pedestal when she finds herself underneath a homeless man -- but discovers it is just where she needs to be! Racquel Darrian had grown tired of being an objectified fashion model -- it was such an empty existence. Something had to change, but what? Her uber-rich boyf...
In 1985, most universities and all Catholic universities were conservative. Eddie and Brenda were freshmen at a Catholic university where several dilapidated three and four story brick buildings housed the men. One large high-rise dormitory housed all first year women. The ground floor doors of the Mens' dormitories featured inoperable locks, and even when t...
This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord. * As I moved into the forest with its dawn shadows, I was comforted that the sun was at least operating in a familiar predictable pattern, rising in the East, setting in the W...
Thanks to editor Bobby Faul. * My wife is a proud woman proud of; her beauty thanks to her Nordic heritage and an hour a day in the gym before work, her studies she holds degrees in business and art, her work she is a graphic artist in the advertising business and as a dancer. I would not consider her conceited, but she is extremely competitive. Her blond...
*After updating the current chapters of Meeting the New Enemy it's once more time for a new episode in this series. (FYI, the first part of episode 21 has been written for volume 3) A new home for all, with an unexpected nightly visitor. *Literotica rules apply ***** 'This is it.' Guy said after taking the girls to the front of the highest building in t...
It happened quite be accident. I had been staying in my Uncles beach house alone for only a few days, waiting for the impending nuptials of my cousin. Being alone, bored in a strange place, I explored a lot...and that's when I discovered and started playing with his telescope. I don't know how I first landed my viewfinder on that window, or why I kept loo...
Spring Summers was sitting on her front porch enjoying the warm spring evening. When she was born her parents thought the name Spring was perfect for her as she was born on the first day of spring. She lived on the end of a dead end road with only two other houses close by. Dillon Bonner lived across the street from her and further up the street Mr. & Mrs....
I could hear the click of the keys on Carly's computer in the next room. It was Monday and she was finishing up the payroll. I was at my desk signing the checks, paying for the booze I sold in my bar, and paying for a bunch of other things that make it more profitable to work for someone else. I called my place 'Casablanca' and sometimes I even thought of my...
We leave early for dinner, and then relax over a nice long dinner, while we drink a bottle of wine. After dinner as the sun begins to set, we stroll out to the car. As we walk, I move closer and lift my arm across your shoulders so you are tucked under my arm. Having your body pressed up against mine has an immediate effect on me as I imagine the possibiliti...
Angie and I finished moving into the new house on a Sunday and on Monday I took a day off work to help her open boxes and move furniture. We were both very happy that day because the new house was the culmination of a long held dream. A large, comfortable home built on ten acres of rolling hills and far from the smog filled skies of the city. Our nearest ne...