Chapter 36 "Oh, gawd," Lucia groaned as she waddled bow-legged into the motel room. "The bike is fun but man, crouching like that for hours takes its toll." "That won't be good for the baby. You'd better get your kicks now on that crotch-rocket before it grows big." "Uh, what?" Sibyl blinked a moment, then realized the not-so-subtle double-entendre that...
Vera and Malena met for brunch on a sunny, winter Sunday in December. Fresh snow from the previous evening lined the sidewalks where hung-over neighborhood residents bustled about in their winter coats and sunglasses, forming lines at all of the most popular restaurants. "Look at that one," Malena commented as she watched a young 20-something girl with a v...
[MF, Toys and Masturbation, Anal] Tag: Chantelle's vibrator play turns anal... with a twist This is Chapter 2 of "Teaching Chantelle." It picks up right where Chapter 1 left off, so if you're interested in the story, you should probably read the previous chapter. *********************** Having just helped her come with a vibrator for the first time ever,...
Julie was late. As she said her goodbyes to Jeff, she lingered over a hug only to look at her watch. It was 5:00 and Sylvia was going to be pissed off. They were supposed to meet for an early dinner and there was no way she would make it by 5:30. She got to her car as fast as she could and hit the expressway. Yeah, Friday traffic, everyone trying to get ho...
The bottle hit the floor. The thick brown glass bottom gave an especially dark and heavy thud. I love that sound. It's the sound of familiarity, of being home, of not being shot at. The empty bottle spun in a circle as if to taunt me to play a game of truth or dare with myself. The TV had suddenly switched from late night re-runs of Columbo to a morning talk...
Author's Note: If you haven't read the other contract killer stories, you may want to read them before you read this one. However, it is not necessary to have read them to enjoy each on its own merit (I hope). They are, in order as written: Confession of a Contract Killer Contract Killer's Next Hit Contract Killer Stirs the Pot Drop me line; let me kno...
Readers: You may find this story to be quite different. The typical letters that I have received and subsequently submitted to Literotica have been from ladies. This fascinating tale comes from a male. Moreover, when assigning a category, I wasn't sure what category to assign. It could have just as easily labeled as interracial or fetish....maybe even BSDM....
Again this story is inspired by & dedicated to New Zealand author KJ Tatts, for both her posts on the Literotica Forum and her persona. * One of the most enjoyable parts of my job as a construction project manager is the variety in the working day, with no two days being the same. There are always problems to be resolved, people to direct, and the obligato...
The air in the Bronze Sword Tavern was hot and humid and smelt heavily of ale and sweat. There was a constant loud buzz as the occupants of the overfilled room engaged in their alcohol-fueled conversations. The patrons were a mix of sailors, soldiers and independent adventurers. The tavern was in the middle of the city, which made it not only one of the busi...
The continuing life of David Harden. For those of you who know me from reading “Caught You!” and “The New Neighbor” welcome back for more. For those who are new to me, I’m a forty-six year old freelance graphic designer/illustrator. I work out of my home for anyone who needs design help. That’s why I’m heading through the door of Matt Allen’s place on this...