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Chris sat on the couch watching his favorite show Carnivale, as summer walked into the room.

“Why don”t we actually go out and do something for a change?”

“Well, would you like to go and play pool or something?” said Chris.

“Sure, I need to get out of this house, lets get going.”

Next thing they knew, they were in front of the building. Chris walked in through the door, stopping a moment to keep it opened long enough for Summer to walk through. Reaching for her hand, Chris walked into the main area where all the pool tables had been setup for customers to play with. Continue reading »

I’ve been thinking about last night’s conversation ALL DAY LONG! Damn! I’ll tell you right now that I can’t even wait to see you! To feel you! I know I’ve said it over and over and over again. It’s just that everything you said to me got me so HOT! The soft, breathy words, sounds and moans…I’m WET just thinking about you. I was totally giddy after I got off the phone with you. Tell me again exactly how you’re going to eat my HOT, WET pussy. Tease me. Make me squirm with anticipation. I’ll be SO WET, like I am right now. Wanting YOU! Continue reading »

“If this story pleases you, send me an encouraging email and I will continue the storyline. This is a work of original fiction. Do not copy it or use it without the express written permission of the author. Enjoy. – moreau”

*I. Student Olivia reviews her blowjob homework*

“So tell me, Olivia, did you play “I want you to” with Jeffrey, yes or no?”

Two months earlier, my 26 year-old former high school student, Olivia De La Cruz, had paid me a visit under the pretense of soliciting guidance on her master”s thesis. With her tanned skin, great mane of dark brown hair, full sensual lips, and impossibly high breasts, Olivia was a full-fledged Philippina vixen who had really come to solicit sex hints to please her boyfriend, Jeffrey. I introduced her to the game of “I want you to…” and she introduced me to my most memorable blowjob [read "The Blowjob Lesson]. Continue reading »

“If you’ve read the previous seven parts you’ll know you can skip the rest of the intro and go straight to the action. If you haven’t read then I’d strongly suggest you do. You see the accounts flow naturally and are intrinsically linked, so they really do need to be read in the sequence I wrote them.

Whatever way you do read them, though, enjoy them, leave whatever comments you wish and e-mail me if you’d like to discuss anything.”

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*Part 8: The Unfinished Business At Uni*

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The room was dark, sophisticated with a soft murmur permeating the room. Kat looked across the room and wished she was any where but here. This party marked a huge milestone in her career. Her first book she felt was a fluke and this one would prove her position on the best seller list. However, Kat despised the pomp and circumstance surrounding her. She would much rather be at home on the lake.

Cyn, her editor and closest confidant, insisted she attend this party. The publishing house had a large stake in this book and wanted her exposure to the target audience. Reluctantly Kat agreed and dressed in a strapless wine gown. She moved around the room and made the obligatory connections while talking to the other editors and publishers. She grabbed one of the canapés from the waiter. If she had to attend the function at least there was good food and she would indulge herself. Continue reading »

“The following story is based somewhat on reality and somewhat on fantasy. The main character is based on my wife and I plan to write additional stories in this series. It”s much softer than my earlier works, so I”m curious to know what people think of the story. If your inclined to vote and send comments, please do. Thanks and I hope you enjoy!”

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The week, long and frustrating, was finally over. It could have lasted several more hours, but Karen had joyfully promised John she would leave work, and its inherent stress, behind early that Friday. Karen was filled with the stress only a pediatric nurse could understand. Lately the lows had out shadowed the highs, and she had told John on a call earlier that week that she needed to escape for an evening… Continue reading »

In my late twenties, I used to work part time as both a male stripper and a professional escort. The vast majority of the time, the professional escort duties turned out to be at least interesting, and often fun, because I was spending time with highly accomplished women. On occasion — perhaps only ten percent of the time — it might lead to a hot encounter. These are the times I intend to chronicle for Literotica. Another ten percent of the time, the escort duties were a disaster, perhaps because the woman I was escorting was difficult to work with, or the event I was attending with her was boring or somehow offensive. I really earned my fee during these times. This story is about a gig that could have been a disaster but turned out alright in the end. Continue reading »

The night was starlit with a cool breeze floating off the lake, the surrounding mountains, white-capped and cold. The Mage stands at the edge of her terrace, clad in only a thin chemise and summer cloak. Starlight hits the chemise rendering it transparent to all who would dare to look up at the balcony. Most knew better. Barefoot and hungry for the hunt, she watches the servants make their way to the maze, to loose the prey…

She drops a bare arm to her side and idly strokes the head of the cat beside her. He responds with a toss of his heavy head and a playful growl. “Yes, precious one,” she coos, “…soon.” The cat lets loose an eerie wail; anticipation, excitement, frustration, desire. The Mage laughs softly as the servants scurry in fright from the maze. They dislike and distrust her and her cats. So be it. The young emperor keeps them in line well enough. Stroking the cat’s neck, she whisper’s in his ear, “It has been too long for you and I. Let us prepare for the link while the animals relax. I hope that wretched excuse for a handmaid told the emperor of our plans. We wouldn’t want to run into Himself and some of his wenches tonight, now would we?” The cat purred and snapped at her hands, wound playfully around his neck. Together they left the terrace to begin their link for the sacred hunt. Continue reading »

The couple sitting in the far back of the restaurant sat close together. To the passerby they looked as if they were having an intimate dinner for two. They were sitting there with their heads close and talking in hushed voices.

Diane and Jarred sat at the table in the back of the restaurant quietly discussing the merger of their two companies. They had chosen to go over the final details over dinner instead of in one or the other’s office. They had been staying late all week long and it was Friday and they were still looking at going in and preparing for the upcoming merger that weekend as well. As they waited for their meal, they worked. Continue reading »

I entered through the window, as I always do, the night was cold. I saw you laying on the bed in the darkness. You were asleep and a thin sheet veiled your body tightly. I approached the bed quietly, not wanting to wake you, just to watch you. You had a slight smile on your face and your eyes moved as if in deep REM sleep. You were beautiful, as always. The moonlight had trailed me in and now lay heavy across your body. The blue liquid rays pressed against your breasts, spilling over to pool around the sides of your torso. Continue reading »