J Christopher Eagan Stories

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Breaking the Family Ch. 01

by JimBob44 on Sep 11, 2017
Loving Wives

*Author's Note: This is an edited version of 'Breaking the Family 01.' This was the first story that I submitted to Literotica and have decided to reformat it to make it more readable. I will not be changing the ending of the story, despite the fact that everyone that has read it has hated it. So, if you didn't like the ending of this series the first time,...

Schools and the Second Ch. 02

by WifeWatchman on Dec 24, 2019
Novels and Novellas

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...

The Date: Flight of Fantasy

by alexis_m on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Alexis stirred under the satin sheets and soft down comforter. The king sized bed was mahogany, a four-poster, adorned with a sheer white canopy and luxurious matching Egyptian cotton bedding. She had been dreaming about her first time with Bill and the most romantic adventure that she had experienced... not to mention the great sex! Ah, yes. Sex with Bill w...

The Ugly Duckling - Epilogue

by PaulSandarac on Sep 26, 2017
Romance

[This particular story can be read as a stand-alone piece, but was written to respond to many, many requests for a further chapter to "The Ugly Duckling", which enjoyed so much positive feedback, (much to the astonishment of the author!). It is not composed for the Valentine's Day story contest, but it does use Valentine's as part of the setting - PS] [This...

Desertion

by Green_Gem on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jana wondered whether the exquisite drifting feeling that she was experiencing was what floating in the womb and being born felt like, or whether it was closer to dying. Either way it was heavenly. She groaned contentedly as she moved her hands through the glutinous mess of mud that covered and cuddled her lithe body in the open air mosaic-tiled bath at the...

Little T and her Daddy J Ch. 09

by PaddleTeacher on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

T held her friend in a hug in the back seat of the car. Her Daddy was driving. Sara seemed so little to her now, silent tears running down her freckled cheeks as she cuddled up close to T. Not even 15 minutes ago, they were clambering out of the pillow fort so Sara could answer the phone. She was in shock. Her sad eyes wide, and hand held over her mouth. C...

The Date

by alexis_m on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Alexis Morgen stared at the woman in the bathroom mirror. Not bad for nearly 50, she thought. Not bad at all. Virtually no facial wrinkles and creamy skin made her look a good bit younger than she was. Her auburn hair was shoulder-length and turned up in a curl. Her startling green eyes looked slightly sad until she smiled. At this realization she pursed her...

Blocked!

by Starlight on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Prologue. "Damn writer's block! Damn it to hell!" I sat before my lap top in the large dining room waiting for inspiration. There was nothing. A hundred times, or so it seemed, I had begun to tap in words, and then deleted them. "Rubbish, all bloody rubbish," I silently wailed. "I'll never be able to write another story, ever." Chapter 1.The Mountain Hid...

Sporty Girl

by Marty Eagan on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Bart couldn’t believe his luck as he pulled his postal van into the apartment complex. The driver was female and he was finally going to see her! He was behind a baby blue BMW Z-4 convertible as it waited to pass through the wrought-iron security gate. The top was down and the driver was a very attractive 30-something blonde wearing expensive sunglasses. In...

Denise and the Banker Ch. 02

by Marty Eagan on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 2: The Next Day Sleeping in on Saturday morning was interrupted sooner than Denise would have preferred. At around 8:30 the phone woke her from a weary slumber and she groaned upon checking the clock. Rolling over, she grabbed the wireless phone from its cradle. "Hullo?" she croaked. The caller was Betty, the bartender from the Garden Patch restau...