The fire crackled in the cabin's stone hearth. The logs whistled as the moisture steamed. The seasoned firewood stack had been covered with a late season snow. The fire now transformed the clinging ice to vapor as it consumed the wood. Wynn and Marcy had cross country skied to the Total Woman Excursions' timberland cabin arriving late in the afternoon. Earl...
The afternoon weather was still balmy but Labor Day marked the end of summer, if not astronomically, well then socially. The duties of school and career beckoned vacationers back to work. Somer sat across from Stephanie at the wooden table. They picked their way through the last of this summer's picnics: hamburgers, hotdogs, chicken, macaroni and potato sala...
Hi, my name is Doreen. There are so many places I could start, but the beginning seems to be as good a place as any. As soon as I graduated from college I relocated to a large mid-southern city to start my new career. It was a hectic time but once I got settled in my job I started dated and since I was a bit of a party girl, I got fucked a lot. After a coupl...
In disgust, Jeffrey Greenberg flung his copy of The Wall Street Journal to the rich oriental carpet in his opulent office on the 24th floor of the Nova Center building in Phoenix. "That goddamn woman and her husband aren't going to draw a peaceful breath for the rest of their lives if I can help it," he snarled aloud. Striding to the open door of his mahoga...
Prologue I walked into the girl's locker room without a thought. At least not any apprehensive one. It was only my girls in there, after all. And any girls who want to belong to me. The gushing of showers confirmed I'd timed things well. The thought of at least eight girls soaping up, wondering what I'd do to them, was enough to begin getting hard already....
Author's Foreword— This is my thirteenth submission to Literotica. You are invited to visit my profile to access the archives for my older postings. Comments are always welcome, as are your votes. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ten Dollars If a girl could get her picture taken by Adrianna Abrams, she's got it made. Ms. Abra...
CHAPTER 1 A new car, great apartment and a law job in her uncle's firm with good promotional prospects... it seemed Billie Mann had everything. Well nobody ever has everything. Top of Billie's wish list was: 'A guy to love who loves me'. A honey in height, shape and looks the green-eyed brunette with an arresting laugh -- in a bar it attracted guys from fo...
Casey glanced out at the sea of pretty faces before her. Girls had come out in droves, and many had driven for hours from towns and cities all across the State. There must be almost a hundred here! How could she choose just twenty five? Did they all really accept the possibility of becoming nudists and porn stars? She remembered what it had been like for her...
Victor Strelsky at 26 had reached his dream of being drafted by the Pittsburgh Steelers. His dad had begun promoting his football abilities in the eighth grade. He had a gift. He found the ball and the ball found him. Victor sailed through high school into college on his athletic abilities. Turning pro was the natural step in Victor's career. There was just...
I grew up with the 1 through 10 rating scale for rating the "sex appeal" of the female sex. I watched Dudley Moore and Bo Derek in "10" at least twice in my formative years. "10" is fine to describe the absolute stunner of a woman. "1," I suppose, while rather mean spirited, is fine for the absolutely unattractive. But the problem with the 1 through 10 rat...