Theo Stone (28), on an extended working holiday in New Zealand, permitted by the visa he held and currently working on a mixed farm on the Canterbury Plains, muttered a curse as he was awakened by a 6.20 a.m. phone call. "Yeah, Theo." "Answer phone politely please Theo. You are a well-educated Englishman, not some punk from the slums of Liverpool if they s...
About a week later Pat and I were sitting in the living room after dinner enjoying a glass of wine as we usually do. Something had been on my mind and this seemed like a good time to bring it up. "Sweetheart" I said. My lovely wife looked over at me quizzically and replied "Yes dear." "We haven't heard from the Boss for a week or so and I was wondering wha...
By Likegoodwinecopyrighted September 2011 I am starting a new series dealing with the darker side of love relationships. Once in a while I will add new stories but each one will be stand-alone stories. There is almost no sex to speak of in this short one. Enjoy! Your votes and constructive comments are appreciated, as they will help me grow. Thanks to Bl...
I've co-authored this story in partnership with sexyslut of Pandora's Secret (not Literotica's sexyslut). Major thanks to Literotica's DiamondStar for her fantastic editing services! This is the first part of what we hope will become a multi-chapter series (that, of course, will be determined by reader response). Happy reading! -----------------------------...
The problem with doing your boss, your married boss, your lives in suburbia, two rugrats in the living room and another bun in the oven, perfect as all get out boss, is that the odds are stacked against any real relationship. Let's face it, he has too much too lose and you are expendable. I know, because I found that out first hand when I had just turned 20...
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* This story is purely fictional. No names, activities and places is inspired by real life* My name is Bill. About 2 years ago I found something that would lead to a divorce from the love of my life Linda. I have been seeing a psychiatrist for about a year and he asked me to try and put this experience into words, in order to help my therapy. My wife and I...
Standing at the window overlooking the beautiful view of the city from my Penthouse, I look at another beautiful sight laying on my king size bed. A stunning red head, she reminds me of Ann Margret but with larger boobs. Maggie's long red hair fanned out on the white sheets, lightly sleeping from the hard fucking I'd given her all night. Three times, last...
David sat quietly in his car at his villa's gates while he waited for his African gardener, Rufus, to arrive and open them for him. He took the opportunity to take in the rich colour of the flowering trees as they blossomed in the warm glow of the late afternoon African sun. It was one of the best times of the day. The 4pm rains had swept past and the lush...
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