This is one of a set of four 750-word stories, each told from the perspective of a different wedding guest. The order: Uncle, Groomsman, Aunt, Waitress. The first two are Gay Male and self-contained. The last pair are Lesbian and are also self-contained. * He closed the door and stepped closer to me, his hand running up my left side. He said, "Separate roo...
Entering the room immediately caused my stomach to churn with excitement. Something about entering a place where strangers are in control and you anticipate being involved with sexual activities. The what, why, and how remained a mystery. This only added to the combination of nervousness and excitement. The woman with a strangely deep voice said, "Welcome...
The more time I spend awake the more I wish I could undo the last few weeks. I still feel trapped in grey, but I now have guilt and remorse to carry with me. I've had bad times before, days where I'd withdrawn and been laid up by depression. But never before have I deliberately hurt myself. Though to be honest, I hadn't tried to hurt myself. I tried to die....
Working Up The Nerve I had never done anything like this before; it was risky hooking up with someone you met on an app, especially for me. He could leave me bloody and bruised on the side of the road after taking all my money; hell it could be a group of backward thinking Neanderthals wanting to kill me. Or worse yet, he could destroy my life in another way...
Matt was walking in the street, thinking about this dream he had had. He knew it was only a dream, but it had felt so realistic. This spirit coming down to him, telling him he had been chosen to receive an incredible gift : the gift of becoming almighty, able to turn his wishes into reality with one simple word. He shook his head. Of course it was bullshit....
I was suffering a lot from depression since the bout of a drug obsession and all the time, I was being falsely advised to keep on taking Ecstasy and I would feel on top- of the world, but of course when I ran out of money and could not afford anymore I was really in the doldrums and next to suicide. It was like a guardian Angel turned up out of nowhere in t...
Email 1 Good Morning Hun How are you? I am lonely wishing you were here next to me naked of course so I could share with you my though about the both of us. So we could make out using our mouths and tongues to explore each others bodies. I would kiss your neck move down to your chest then to your belly button, swirl my tongue around it as you softly moan....
Well dear readers once again I am back with a new story, it is about me having anal sex with my class fellow who happened to be my roommate in the college. He was a very cute boy with piggy pink color, light brown hairs, greenish brown eyes and big round bubble butt which was too much attractive. I always found my mouth full of water whenever I looked at his...
Well now in this part I will be telling you about me having anal sex with my two teachers about one of them I have already narrated in Part - 2. I was alone in the college and it was about mid afternoon once my teacher came to me and asked if I was free for some fun in the evening which I accepted as I was not doing any thing at that time. I forgot to tell y...
This story is a collaboration with my editor William Burroughs (Literotica name). William and I thought it would be fun to write a story via email. William wrote the part of Paul, and I wrote Henry. Hope you enjoy, and always we would love your comments. "Art Center" is a work of fiction, and unfortunately is not autobiographical. ***** Paul: Seduction i...