The sun is rising on the ocean as I stand watching it from the shore. The breeze promises it will be hot today as I point my face into it. I left you sleeping so peacefully. I dared not to disturb you. The remnants of our love making last night play over and over in my head as I let my mind wander. I am lost in a memory when I feel your arms slide around...
It was the last train that night and it was one of those long distance journeys which had a few hours between stops before getting to Scotland. My meeting was at 2pm but the train got in at 5:30am which gave me enough time to prepare. It was a London midland service and was one of the few these days with a train guard. She was a blonde with shoulder len...
All my stories are designed to be read with particular music playing. In this case the pieces are: Myon & Shane 54 ft. Natalie Peris - 'Outshine' (Nigel Good remix), and Martika 'Flow With The Go' for the hot scene. So, as the sun rises on the opening scene, get Myon & Shane 54 up on YouTube, pump it through your best speakers, and crank them up loud! ****...
Hi there, stranger. Or should we say, beloved audience! This is a show about real struggles, relationship, and growth as people. Here on F.U. TV, we believe in actual promising shows that focus on the best part of humanity. Thus, we made the "Naughty Futa's Association" which takes the most at risk shemales of society and gives them a sense of belo...
5. Conversation & Guests A week later Mary sat in the library with Mr. And Mrs. March. Tea had been poured and a few pleasantries had been exchanged, but no one was comfortable. The silence between them grew bigger and more ponderous until Mrs. March spoke. "Miss Beeson, we know that you don't want us to go. We don't want to leave either, but Colin's healt...
I got home and took my tools out of the truck, stored them in the garage, and walked into the kitchen. I was humming a happy tune and in a better mood than I had been in for a long time. My wife was on the phone. She saw me and said, "Hi, dear, dinner will be on the table in just a few minutes. Why don't you go wash up?" "Okay," I said and went off to the...
Author's Note: This is my first submission into Literotica although I have read many stories here, and commented on a few. It is intended to be the beginning of a multipart domestic discipline story. If this is not your cup of tea, then please find another read. It should be noted that all characters are above the age of 18 although this is not explicitly st...
Call me Zack. It's not my name, you're not my friend, this never happened. Okay, foreplay over, here's the thing. I do not know how to explain this. Maybe, if you pay attention till the end, you will. I'm not holding my breath. Not this time, anyway. So, it starts in an irrelevant city on the West Coast. I was a barista, working for a chain coffee shop, wo...
In line at the grocery store, Don grasped the rubber divider and placed it on the conveyor belt. Behind it, he positioned a can of diced peaches and a toothbrush. His eyes zoomed in on the man in front of him, scanning down to his perfectly polished red shoes. "Those peaches are great huh? I always eat them on the way to work," the stranger said. "Yeah.....
John's aunt had died and left him everything including her women's lingerie store in a small town. Being a breast man, John sold her car and with the cash rented a store near the campus of a small college. He moved the old inventory in, as well as the counters, cash register and other fixtures. He had a sign painted on the front window which read "D cup an...