"You're a trip! Would you relax already?" Darius' tone rose sharply through the acoustics, cutting through the mist. He watched her as she fidgeted along the countertop. She'd surrendered her clothes and any semblance of self control for the moment. Avanyah turned to look into the oblong mirror to meet his distorted face, bleeding into view. "I'm not a tr...
"Not for every man is the voyage to Corinth" -- Herodotus As they drove along the winding hillside road that overlooked the turquoise Gulf of Corinth, Professor Jon Mitchell thought about the ancient reputation of the city that lay beneath them, in short, he thought about sex. As a history professor of Classical Studies at the American University in Athens,...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists -- Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 90). This story...
Club Inzest 11: Her Family's Call Girl by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 We just welcomed a new member to our club the other day, she seems very upbeat and pleasant. She's a "professional" girl and while we don't allow members to ply their trade in the Club -- we don't want any problems -- I fail to see what business it is of the Government's...
Chapter 1. Arrivals I saw her coming down the corridor at the airport, and knew there was something wrong. She was walking like a tentative doe, like she was a bundle of nerves. I could see her eyes looking a bit wild and a small tremor in her slight body. She was walking like she expected to be attacked at any second and flew the last few yards into my arm...
AT THE BEGINNING: My wife recently completed training a sex surrogate. She works three nights each month and one Saturday each month. She alternates between two sex therapists' offices. Because I enjoy her dating other guys, I'm persistently hearing the stories from her sessions. She became interested in that profession upon spotting a small ad in a loc...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments to James Lacy at the address in his profile. All comments appreciated * * * * * Robert awoke to the sun streaming through the large picture window in Mistress Calista's bedroom...
Chapter I I walk into the bar and look around. It's louder than I expected. Many of my friends had told me this was the place to come to pick up a woman. It quickly became apparent that this was a meat market. Everyone clearly had roaming eyes filled with lust and dressed to kill. I wish I had come with some friends but unfortunately no one was available. I...
Returning from my Thursday afternoon class, I saw the fresh sticky note on my college dormitory room door. "Dan. Call your aunt. Today before five if possible." The message, taken by another dorm resident, sounded innocent enough to the casual reader, except I have no aunt. The message was from Eileen Hamilton, a 44-year young farm wife from my home town,...
This will be one of my first posts to Lit. Be gentle. Please remember to comment and vote. If you want a response, please log in or leave an email address for me to respond to. Enjoy the read - I dare you! -Wynter ***** I feel like all great stories begin this way and yet there isn't another way to begin... It started with a dare. The dare was ann...