The first chapter of this story is in the "NonConsent/Reluctance" section of Literotica. "Kiss me first," he said."I want some romance before you blow me." I sat there lost and alone; unable to move. What he wanted from me was repugnant; unthinkable. It was totally against my upbringing and beliefs. My logical mind said I had to do it though—I had no...
Trent was almost embarrassed about how closely Buzz held him both as they waited for the tender to go back to the ship and while they were on it. It was barely 2:30 in the afternoon when they got back on board. The tender platform was on deck one, so they didn't climb stairs or take an elevator to get to Buzz's cabin. Trent initially was a bit worried when h...
At last Steve felt he'd gotten the dimensions just right on the sailing sloop they were building for the Connecticut banker. He'd been concentrating for hours on the task. This was the project that should put them into the black for the year, and it was barely October yet. It had been a good year. Sonny had left him in March, but Raul had hired up in the wa...
Dear Readers This was written for all of you who let life get in the way of love. Sometimes all it takes is a little communication. I truly enjoyed writing this story. Comments are appreciated! ~M ******************** Being married had never been a possibility for me... that is until I met Josh. We didn't click right off but sparks flew anyway. We were b...
Harry Bolton had been in Beirut about a year. He was one of the more noticeable gems in the motley collection of expatriates from this or that Western country who centered our lives on the American University of Beirut for a taste of the cultures we otherwise, and for different reasons, were escaping. He was an academic from a rather vague, but obviously wea...
OK. I'm pushy. I'm an abrasive, irritating, know-it-all. 'Asshole', I guess would be an appropriate - strike that, PERFECT - term for me. I'm that guy at the party you see talking in the corner, wearing a beatific smile of intellectual arrogance you want to beat into jelly. Then, as the evening wears on, I become louder and louder, drowning out everyone els...
I'm the best cameraman in the country. I know it. Everybody knows it. So it did not come as a complete surprise when North American Pharmaceuticals offered me a ridiculous amount of money to film a new infomercial. North American Pharmaceuticals had a new product on the market. A breakthrough product. It was going to be a blockbuster. It was a brand new typ...
Edited by: Tangent Joker * Cola brown eyes watched the cold, heavy, metal gun pass from one set of slender manicured fingers to the other. He watched his small... lover? Was that what he would consider Justin? No, most likely not. He had loved Justin once upon a time. That love was now replaced by fear. Jin knew what Justin was capable of. Hell, he was usu...
Note: This story is a work of fiction, except for the ad, which is a real one I have considered posting. The rest of the story is a sort of fantasy best-case scenario. It involves things that I have not personally done, so there could be some details wrong. All comments are welcome. STRAIGHT MAN WANTS TO WORSHIP COCK Straight man, mid-30's, with absolutely...
She was in a 'mood' when we got home from the party. Earlier in the car as she drove us home, she had asked: "What kind of man are you? What kind of man would embarrass his wife like that in front of her boss and co-workers? One glass of champagne goes to your head?...INCREDIBLE!" We rode the rest of the way in silence. My head was spinning. Not from 'one...