The sparrows of Thailand are like sparrows anywhere: small, gray, and flitting... but surrounded by blue parrots, iguanas, and infinite neon butterflies. They hang around the restaurants and "steal" scraps of food. I remember happily watching one make off with a bit of fresh spinach once. I believe sparrows are only native to the British Isles and spread as...
Preparing breakfast, I look outside and decide we'll eat on the deck. "We have a free weekend coming up. You wanna check into another hotel?" I ask Sarah as she enters the kitchen. "Sure. You pick this time." Sarah tells me after picking the business cards off the refrigerator. The remaining three cards have been hanging there on the side for a couple of w...
You cannot use this story for any commercial purpose, and you cannot publish it in any website other than Literotica. Respect original writing. Thanks. ******* I dedicate this story to Connie the Hot Cunt, and its conclusion to miss X, there in Alabama. Thanks very much to all the readers that heartily agreed with me in my points of view that I expressed...
[Note to readers: This story features a narrator attracted to his cousin, but there is no sex with the cousin. If that is not your cup of tea, there are plenty of other stories around. It is also a fairly long story, with a backstory that leads to one very detailed sex scene. Again, might not be for you if you want a short stroker. Thanks to Carnevil9 for pr...
Dear Readers - This is a modern story of love and danger in many parts. Enjoy. ***** Fashion is our Name - Part 1 - They had to carry on Chapter 1 - Philip Disappears Her hand on his shoulder woke him. "Let me in there." He sleepily moved over, saying, "I don't have anything on." She was very cold and pressed herself to him. "Neither do I. Don't worr...
As befitted his office and status, the private quarters of Archchancellor Mustrum Ridcully, [D. Thau, DM, BS, DMn, DG, DD, DM. Phil, DMS, DCM, DW & BEIL (Unseen)] were commodious. Not only did they have a Door to a mile of trout-filled chalk stream but the rooms themselves were large and luxuriously1 furnished. In addition to his eight-poster bed (with b...
They slid into the booth together – side by side – and immediately he reached for her thigh and she pressed herself against him. "Comfortable, Babe?" Her answer was given in the form of a slight brush of her palm along his belt line. The seat was properly cushioned, the lighting was dim, the noise but a chatter and the booth backs were nice and high. A pe...
Some months have passed since Duncan took his infamous slow drive downtown. He carried it out admirably. Oh, he was taxed by the experience. The ridicule, the contempt he'd received left its mark on his delicate constitution. Through it all, however, he was true to me, and to the purpose of the project, which was to prove his devotion to me, to show me that...
Author's note: This is half of the story being told, you must read HIS SIDE if you wish to know his side of the story/account. I would GREATLY appreciate and welcome any comments on this or any of my written works, but as this is a work in progress, I greatly encourage comments (public or private) as they will help decide if I will finish this story. Thank Y...
{There is almost no sex in this story.} * I had just waved goodbye to my client as the limo pulled away, taking him to the airport. "Very successful meeting!" I thought. The signed contracts in my briefcase meant almost a half year's income to me. I am a money finder, I find someone who needs money, then I find someone who has money, and I get in the way...