Ay: Mart 2023

Chapter 37 — A Star Is Born We were in the media room where Crystal and Carol could control the light since there were no windows. For light, there were four large LED panels with diffusers angled down at the sofa from different heights and angles and in different parts of the room. I doubted …

The Gangbang Club (Part 2) Kathryn M. Burke The next morning, I was even more sore than before. That’s what happens when you put in a little too much exercise the night before. I felt stiff all over, and don’t know how I managed to crawl over to the kitchen to make a pot of …

“So, basically,” instructed Benson, “all you have to do is follow us around in the beer cart, hand out a beer or pre-mixed cocktail and look like man bait.” “That’s it, Mr. Benson?” asked Allie. “Well, that and the occasional stop off at one of the groundskeeper’s shacks for some extra curricular activity. You’ll stay …

If you haven’t read the first two chapters, I’d suggest you start there. If you don’t like wives having sex with other men and women, don’t bother reading this. I’ve only been writing these stories for about a month. It amazes me that people will read a story they know they won’t like and then …

This is a story about life, love, and a cheating wife. Not the most far-fetched idea, but it was worlds away from where we started. This is our story. (Note to readers: I am a new writer, only two months attempting this. I had thought excepting comments from readers would help me become better with …

Chapter 11 — More Business The next three months were a blur. For one thing, those months bridged over the Thanksgiving-Christmas-New Year’s holidays. I helped Crystal with three more weddings, and then a dozen ‘sittings’ of families wanting their annual group pictures. With the help of an outside facility, Crystal Blue Photography now did family …

The next night, Hannah and I talked at our usual time, 10:00 PM. We caught up on the day and then Hannah went a bit silent. “What’s up, you are pretty quiet tonight.” “Well to be honest with you, last night was a bit much for me.” “Really?” I asked. “You told me about the …

Doug looked away, trying to avoid my eye. He sipped his drink and fidgeted, turning the glass in his hands as perspiration formed on his upper lip, matching the condensation on the sides of his margarita. I smiled and stood up, walking slowly over to the table by the window, where the pitcher of margaritas …

————– I previously wrote these stories over twenty years ago and after many years reading stories on Literotica I have decided to start posting my own. After these are posted I will start working on new ones. I did very little revising or editing to these stories. Mostly minor changes in grammar and punctuation, sentence …

It was one of those dreary mid-winter Saturday afternoons. The snow fall had begun sometime after midnight and it had been falling steadily ever since. I had cleared the driveway and walks twice all ready and I’d probably clear them at least once more before it got dark. I was looking out the window at …