Chapter 7 - Ray's Jane and I walked into the newest, coolest restaurant in Detroit, a soul food restaurant called Ray's. The owner was a man named Ray McNeal, formerly AT3 McNeal. You see, Mr. McNeal was the plane captain for 503, and one cold, ugly night on the USS Eisenhower, Ray saved the lives of my crew and I when our plane caught fire. I owed Ray more...
The birthday present was supposed to be for me, but like so many other things in life, this was not exactly how it turned out. The birthday present in question was about 25 years old, stood just 5' 4" tall in her stockinged feet and went by her professional name of Candy. She had short, spiked black hair and a rather petite body with small boobs. Now, you ma...
The wind blew up from the ruins of the abandoned planet and Ashley looked at her oxygen levels. She had at least two more hours to explore and with any luck at all the ancient city would be the fabled Nephilite colony. It had been rumored to be in the space systems of the region and to have gone extinct thousands of years after the home planet went extinct....
Trouble was, she liked being fucked. Liked being fucked hard, by men who didn't try to be nice. Nice men were sweet, but they couldn't fuck her right - not unless she could make them angry - sometimes this worked. She had found out early about herself - knew then that she was going to be a slut. She loved everything about it, but most of all, she liked b...
Why? I asked myself. Why did I make plans to be somewhere during rush hour in this crazy city? Tokyo of all places, in the middle of the hot and humid summer. Let me tell you why. I arrived only a couple of days ago with only my carry on. My large valise had been lost in transit and for 3 days I have been limited in what I could wear. If my luggage did not...
Sam poured his heart out to his pretty fiancé, giving her the most heartfelt positive feedback he could possibly muster, telling her how thrilled he was to see her embracing her inner tease like she was. He complimented her in all sincerity about every little thing she had done that night, and his mind reeled at the thoughts of more things to come. At that...
I'm the slave of a very highly sexed, sadistic but loving Domme. She's smart, energetic and gorgeous inside and out. I'm under her car, changing the oil. It's a Lexus LS, gifted to her by her daddy. I've already mowed her lawn, and picked all the weeds from the garden I designed and we built together. I know that if I'm good and attentive enough she'll let...
Chapter 3 The next few weeks were the proverbial blur, one could say. There was Militia training, initiation into the officer corps, and orientation as a field nurse. Compared to being a civilian RN, this was something quite different. I was busy, which I really liked, but I didn't have time for any kind of personal life. Nor did the reality of the battlef...
I've Always Craved You My chest felt like my abdomen had dropped away and my heart had fallen to the floor. All I could do was reread that message again and again. "I never stopped desiring you. I want you still. I always have." "Are you serious?" I typed back, hands trembling, heart palpitating. She had to be joking. There was no way she was going to say...
Friday's Short Story Series "Lyn" Cheating in the Bible Belt An act of fiction, all characters are over the age of 18. Each Friday, I intend to publish a short story for my followers, with Literotica's approval of course. Enjoy. Married at 19 to my wife, Catherine, or Cat for short, we had lived in a mobile home for a little over a year. Then during t...