AUTHOR'S NOTE: this semi-fictionalised account of life in the adult Scene features characters as constancies rather than walk-ons. Or even, as hard-ons. This chapter can be a stand-alone but makes more sense in the context defined by Chapter 1. 'S up to you, Reader. A swingers' event in Vegas, centered in and around The Strip. A trade show for the adult ent...
It was her picture that I saw first. It was a normal portrait photo of head and shoulders, taken while at ease in a restaurant. There was no studio lighting, no special arrangement in it, just a normal snapshot taken when she was at ease. It was beautiful and she looked simply stunning. She had shoulder length dark hair that cascaded round her shoulders and...
Here is the second and final chapter of the story, which was written from reader suggestions. I hope you like it, thanks to all of those who took time to write and send their suggestions. * Over the last few days, Connie had made a very difficult decision. Despite the fact she'd never been hotter, her body was at it's sexual peak, she knew what she had to...
All my wives were trophy wives. Without exception people would tell me that my wife was better looking than I deserved. Couldn't agree with them more. They were hot. They were so hot in fact that I couldn't hold on to them for very long without getting' burned. Takes a lot of money to keep a hot number happy. This story is about my third ex-wife. We had so...
Chapter 2 Into a Black Forest Night A pothole bounced her awake. Gretchen felt like hands pressed against her temple, squeezing and releasing. Strong hands like Wolf's. Not a headache exactly. More a painless throb. A canteen hung beside her cot, swinging as the vehicle swung it. Tape attached a note to it saying, "Drink this." The choking chemical dryness...
Authors note: "Horner Springs" is a collective concept as discussed in the Literotica thread "The Birth of Horny Town U.S.A" thread started by 'litfan10' in the 'Authors' Hangout' forum. Authors who add to this should pay at least lip service to the other Author's creations and may share characters. My contribution is to try and see what happens when an En...
Thank you isseii for allowing me to write this little fantasy for you. Isseii made application on my thread to be my photographer in the faux job offer. Quite a few women did. I was very pleased with the response to my little contest. ~~~ I couldn't pass it up. Three thousand dollars for three days work staking a mineral claim and a quarrying claim for a m...
See "Tommy and Mrs. Harris" which sets the stage for this story. * Tommy and Agnes sat together on the bus. She asked him about the junior college she would be attending and the high school he attended. He told her about them and, seeing her quizzical look at him, explained he had been ill as a child and this is why he was still in high school at age eight...
There were two Misses Coles: Miss Lynette and Miss Lorraine. According to Sidney, who was their gardener before me, Miss Lynette was briefly Mrs Haysham. But the marriage was rather short lived. It seems that Mr Haysham, an up-and-coming solicitor, preferred the company of handsome young men. 'I reckon he just had his eye on Miss Lynette's money,' Sidney sai...
"Come on guys just a couple more." I grunted in response forcing the heavy barbell over my head, sweat pouring down my forehead. "Well done guys that was really good." I sat up and put the bar down looking at the rest of the class. Wow what a dead bunch. Frankly it had been a flat class, the teacher Katy spoke in a quiet, wispy voice that was kind of de...