This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
I woke up horny. And for the first time in my life, that was totally okay. I wanted to lay there and enjoy the early morning sunlight. I also wanted to leap out of bed and dance around my room. I opted for a middle ground, slowly sliding the blanket off of my naked body and swinging my feet over the edge of the bed. My breath nearly caught in my throat. It...
Looking back on a time now past. To a time when we're in our early twenties and we're staying over at the relatives. I had my girl Grace with me, and there we were, the last to go to bed. In the room we were to share I stripped off naked. Grace got down to her tiny little panties. It was warm as we lay down in the soft darkness. "I want to have sex with y...
This is my entry for the 2019 Literotica Winter Holidays contest. During my time in Pennsylvania, I knew many police officers, nurses and emergency services personnel; this story is respectfully dedicated to them, and their comrades throughout the world. Happy holidays, dear readers, and enjoy the contest entries! ** Now As we hiked up the concrete pat...
Note: As always, thank you all for reading and thanks to donalde for beta reading. I also wanted to make a correction for chapter 18. I made Warden Ellis a republican and he should have been a democrat. The south at that time was primarily democratic. A reader was kind enough to email me to inform me of my error- thank you for that. ****** Patricia wasn't...
Chapter Ten Monday's are never much fun. All the stuff that happened over the weekend piles up and gets stacked up next to all the stuff that needs to be dealt with for that day, and all the reporters have their assignments, and all the editors and producers have their stuff to handle and everyone just gets on everyone else's nerves and to make things absol...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my second day with the firm) *** I rested my bike against the railings outside Maynard's and went in. Another young fellow of similar a...
It wasn't really incest. My father and her father were roomates in college, and my father introduced her father to my mother's roommate. Things clicked and they each married and remained very close friends, buying a duplex together and living next door. Jessica was born a year and a half after I was. When she was two her mother was diagnosed with breast can...
I'd been dancing in the club in Reno for about a month. It wasn't a very nice place or very clean, but they had openings and I needed a job. What a strange life I'd become accustomed to calling "normal." I lived in an apartment room in the basement of a bank... yes, a bank! It was a real find, actually. It was very small, with a bathroom, but no cooking amen...
It was certainly fascinating to watch Eddie in action with his own wife instead of mine, of course. The subtle ways that showed his fierce affection for Melissa, even as he buggered, restrained, and gagged her were truly touching in their own way. I could tell that, while he liked my dear Britta-Lise a great deal, the strongest emotional bond was definitely...