Note: This is a work of Fiction. Although the areas this story takes place in are real; the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are Not Real. As you read this story, try to remember: THIS IS A NOVEL. Subtext: As many of you will remember, there was a problem with Chapter 8 bein...
Chapter 8A Dear Readers: I do not know what happened with the first submission to Chapter 8. I Submitted 99 pages of computer text. Literotica printed 1 type written page. If you have read any of my previous works, you know I have never done that before, and probably will not do it in the future. I apologize for this error. Note: This is a work of FICTION!...
Paul exited his office heading toward the mail room, as he stepped into the room he ran directly into a young lady heading out. With a slight screech the poor girl landed flat on her butt. "Oh my god," Paul said with concern, reaching down to help her up. "Are you alright?" As he bent to take her hand, his eyes diverted to her legs, down to her sandaled f...
Pot Head Rob rolled up to his parents' house and pushed his mountain bike into the shadows by the porch. With his younger sister soon to turn eighteen and heading off to college in the fall, his parents were milking her remaining time at home for all it was worth. This week, it was a ski trip to Colorado. He was going to take advantage of every moment he c...
Later that morning, Kelly called two of her school buddies. Kelly invited Susan and Debbie over for the day and to spend the night. Kelly went to her mom’s room to how she was holding up. “Doing ok, Mom?” Kelly asked. “I’m ok. I’m just a little worn out from all the events of the last day. I had no idea that I was even capable of this. I can’t believe how...
Thoughts of a man and his experience with a natural woman... *** "Just so you know in advance, I'm recording this," I told the man on the other end of the phone. "I think it's the law that I need to tell you that, and even if it isn't I think it's only right, you know?" "Fine by me," the man known to me as Barney said. "I tend to talk fast anyway." "Wh...
I was given a double ticket for a day at the races by a happy client. Entrance badges, free lunch, free racecard, looking good for an enjoyable and classy day I thought. My wife told me she had arranged to go on a trip with her sister, as they often do, so couldn't come and suggested I offer to our friends. Our friends Neil and Debbie are the same age as...
Kathy was gone now! She left me all alone in my house sitting on my bed next to a black man I just screwed! The bed that belonged to me and my husband! I didn't know what to say to Jake or what I should do next! Kathy had suggested that we should develop a relationship so our film would appear more natural. Well. OK. I can do that! I looked over at Jake wh...
"Come on guys we're burning sunshine." Debbie said from the front seat of the little red convertible. "Hey, we got wheels." Millie, the youngest of the three yelled. She was the last one of the three to graduated from high school this year. Her Catholic school was always last in everything. Pam looked at the car and frowned. "Your sister ain't going to li...
Symposium at the Drew House St Louis. Spring, 1973 Late in the spring semester, Alissa Scarlatti had her Jug Wine Seminar on Plato's Symposium. Debbie and I had come to know Lissa better than had any other undergrads at Grove. Grove College was Alissa's first postdoctoral posting, and the contrast between Grove and her own - Ivy League - background quickl...