Following a morning of intense tutelage from Eve regarding my duties as her assistant, we enjoyed a pasta lunch with wine and discussed the various aspects of her professional work. I admit to being disappointed that sex wasn't on Eve's schedule, but following the meal and when the wine had mellowed her authoritarian demeanour, that situation changed and I...
The Mistress strode out of the living room. The guests started to rise and follow her lead. Mistress Allison got up from her seat, wrapped her arm around her daughter's shoulders, and escorted her through to the dining room. Ethan stared at them both – thoroughly entranced. He'd already fallen for Allison, and her daughter – or whom he presumed was her daugh...
Do not copy this work or parts of it to other sites than Literotica. Many thanks to Linda62953 to help me to present this story better. Chapter 3: Into town Walking toward the town, Charlotte often stopped to inspect the plant life around her. This was clearly an ordinary valley with grass on the outside and ploughed fields closer to town. There were lin...
Irene was late again. I couldn't fire her ass because I couldn't afford anyone who would be on time. I decided she could wake me up when she came in. Sliding a little further down in the chair, I adjusted my feet on the desk, and eased my hat down a bit. As I was about to nod out, I heard the bell on the office door. "Hello?" a voice too sexy to be Irene's...
Part 1 Rosie and Jim Jim Scott met Rosie Jones in High School. It wasn't a case of love at first sight. He was a year older than her, and she was, well, she was a more than a little different to all the other students. "She was pretty, nobody truly disliked her, but she had a strange, eccentric way about her. She also very rarely understood jokes. She w...
"Now, you two girls are going to have a lot of fun marching up and down the boardwalk," Jerome finished with sternly. "Oh no, surely you can't mean that we show off our slutiness to the town!" said Jess in mock surprise and a look at the camera Jake held. "There will be payback, Daddy" Jess continued slyly. Jake and Jaden had covered Jessica and Zoey's pu...
I woke up on my second full day at the manse with an extreme need to pee. I walked out of my bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom. I was just remembering the open layout of the bathroom, wondering exactly how this was going to work when I walked in. Across the back wall where the shower heads were lined up, I saw a woman lathering herself with soap. It...
What had begun as a tense day at work gradually began to resolve itself once I got home, took a long hot shower, and popped a ready made meal in the micro. The headlines on the tube bespoke of rising prices and falling international security with only an occasional footnote of positivism. Not wanting to sink into depression, I tuned into a local sports chann...
In a two-person flight crew there were few secrets, which was why Arky Del preferred to fly with a female co-pilot on long trips. She turned up the music a bit more, trying to drown out the sound of her co-pilot masturbating noisily in the next cabin. Petal wasn't exactly oversexed, but like most of us she had an internal timer that told her when it was to...
Sometimes, I hate my life. Seriously. My name is Stephen L'Atelier. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec, on the seventh day of February 1989. My father, Jeremie L'Atelier is White, of French-Canadian descent. My mother, Annette Jean-Francois, is Black, of Haitian descent. She moved to Canada from the City of Cap-Haitien in Northern Haiti t...