If you haven’t already read the first two parts of The Pool House, now would be a good time to do so. Edward answered the door in white shorts and a loose cotton shirt. “Oh, hello, Yvonne. Nora told me that you’d be joining us this afternoon. Come on upstairs. We’re just about to get started.” She followed Edward down a hallway and through a door into a s...
Yvonne of House Granvas had never felt anything like it before. The power surging through her immortal form was immense and all-consuming. She felt the power of the other three women linked to her and then the overwhelming link between them and Henri. The spark taken from Mary was fresh, feeding the sensations she felt. Looking around at her real sister and...
"So she hasn't said anything to you?" asked Martha. "No, nothing, Ma. And if you ask me I haven't noticed Janice behaving all that different, either." Yvonne was getting exasperated with her mother, who had chosen to call her in the midst of her work day. Although in all fairness, she noted, her mother couldn't have known she was working on a Sunday. But...
My name is James Dalton Guillaume. My friends call me J.D. for short, And I'm a man with a dilemma. You see, I got issues with Black women. It's a love and hate thing between me and them. On the surface, I definitely look like a 'together' brother. I stand six feet two inches tall, broad-shouldered and well-built, with medium brown skin and curly Black hair....
It's the night of Megan's initiation and the full moon. She shows up to my house, bursting with energy and wearing a pointy witches hat. I roll my eyes at her and let her in. "You are not wearing that," I tell her and take it off her head. She's giggling like a kid in a candy store and says, "Oh, I know. I just thought it was a gas when I saw it at the var...
Suddenly feeling jealously possessive of his young, pretty, sexy wife having sex with older, obese men, Skip has reservations about participating in the swinging lifestyle with his wife, Yvonne. I'm Skip. Skip is the nickname I got that dates back to my time in the Navy as a Seabee. They called me Skip because I wouldn't skip any safety precautions and take...
This is the final part of a seven-part novella; it should stand alone, but beginning at the beginning is the recommended pattern. I'm posting all the chapters at the same time so you shouldn't have to wait long for the rest. A Literotica Box Set for the summer. The original idea for this work came following a discussion at the authors' hangout about frustra...
Authors note: A quick thanks again for your thanks on these stories. And also; I tried to add a recap of the last three chapter's main plot points in this chapter to help keep you all up to date with goings on. Anywoo; enjoy- INYOTEF ;) *** He ran... Moving as fast as he could despite the having to limp on a wounded leg. He made it to the fence and the g...
By: Slovdave. From original ideas by: Maria. Julia appraised herself carefully in the full-length mirror. She had reverted to her natural dark brunette hair. For these occasions, she liked a certain truthfulness. In her early thirties, slim and toned, she possessed a striking figure even without the current outfit. Her eyes were a light hazel, flecked wi...
Yvonne, that's my wife, and I had had a rare night out. We'd had dinner at a nice restaurant and then caught a movie in one of these new super-service theatres. I'd let Yvonne pick the film and had really expected it to be the sort of chick-flick that women like. I was quite surprised at what she chose to see. So, I think, was Yvonne. Not quite what she'd ex...