Donna awoke with a genuine need to pee. Glancing at her bedside clock she saw it was only half past six, still kind of dark outside. She thrust the covers off her nude body and swung her legs over the side of her king size bed and quickly padded to the bathroom. Not wanting to sit on the cold seat, she simply squatted over the bowl and released the pent up p...
Do y'all remember Flo-Jo, Florence Griffith-Joyner, the outstanding female sprinter who won numerous gold medals in the Olympics and various track and field competitions in the 1980s? She was the one who wore the fashion-forward, provocative track clothes and had the long, brightly painted fingernails. To my eye, she was every bit as sexy looking as she was...
***Author's Note*** This story is a companion piece to my earlier story "A Time-Traveler's Lust" and any stories in the "A Time-Traveler" series. You don't have to read those to understand this story. They are all meant to make sense individually, as well as together. *********************************** It was years ago now. Both a handful of years ago a...
This story is a work of fiction. No actual events or people are portrayed. This story is a revision of a story of the same title I published on Literotica many years ago. Many thanks to 'AirSearch1' for editorial assistance. *** I came home from work on a sunny Friday. "I'm home," I shouted and wasn't surprised when Julia's answer sounded like she was on t...
Please note that whilst I have published this chapter under the same category as previous chapters, whilst the focus, for me, is still around the exhibitionism of Wendy Braithwaite, this chapter also contains themes of bdsm, and humiliation as means of exhibiting differing aspects of Wendy. Please do not read on if any theme offends. Thanks, Blit *****...
"KILLING TIME AT THE BLUE SHADOW" A few months ago... With the arm sleeves of his mechanic's coveralls tied around his waist, Orpheus occupies himself in his sketch pad, sitting on an old folding chair in facing a rusted derelict Studebaker. He loses his focus when he notices Angel walking to him from the front of the gas station. Orpheus feels a sudden...
1. Callie Patterson woke up at 6:48 AM on the first day of June, officially eighteen years old. For the past few years, she somehow woke at the exact time she was born. Her parents had religious and personal reasons why they did not did not want her to date until she legally became an adult. Which had just happened. Despite that, she had previously hung out...
It was after a long time that the Guptas were giving a party. Their close friends the Sharmas and Mitras would be there. Anita got along very well with the ladies just as her husband Amit got along with their spouses. It was 5 p.m. and time to get dressed. Usually Anita dressed in Indian attires i.e sarees or the far more common salwar kameez. All with slee...
Then there was the Sunday before Labor Day weekend. Buck had told Suzanne that they were going for a drive. She looked at him quizzically but didn’t say anything. While she was in the shower Buck had gone into his office and gotten a rifle with a big scope on it, his 357 magnum and took the little 22 automatic out of the dresser drawer and put them in the tr...
Disclaimer: I don't own Dead Island. This is a purely non-canon story for your amusement. Banoi was anything but paradise. With the undead spreading like wildfire on the beautiful nightmare island, death was becoming too common. Survivor Xian Mei knows this all too well. Having been transferred as a spy in Banoi from her bullshit agency in Hong Kong, Xian...