---Sorry this has taken me so long, folks!! The fact that this story is still unfinished has never been far from my mind. Just to let you know, there's probably one, possibly two more chapters but I'll try to get them out as soon as I can. Also, this Chpt is dedicated to Jul-ri! Thanks for the help man! Also, I quoted your email a bit so I hope you take it f...
... Hello, this is the first story that I am posting on literotica. I write erotic love stories because that is what gets me off the most, and it is very hard to find those here. This chapter may be a bit rusty and a bit short but I will get better while I practice. This is the first chapter to a long love story. There is not much sex in this one but it will...
"Tell me I'm not crazy when I say this Clay, but it seems like the spinach never looks good whenever I come here." James has picked up three bunch already, and all three have darkened edges that don't look remotely appetizing. "I'm serious, all of these are bad." Clay finishes tying up a bag of tomatoes and puts them in their cart, inspecting the bunch that...
"Kent, stop beating off and get a move on!" The rap of Cain's knuckles is so sharp on his closed door that it makes Kent jump, missing the knot on his gym shoe for the third time in a row. He frowns in frustration, finally gets it, and goes to the door, his bro standing there with an impatient look on his face. "Asshole, I wasn't beating off - and it's a t...
I woke up the next morning at close to noon, with my hair matted and the bed still damp, smelling of his piss and our dried cum. I went to my front yard and picked up the newspaper. It had war news on the front page. The country was considering sending regular combat troops to Vietnam. I hadn't thought about the draft but I knew it could happen. I didn't wan...
(Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. This is my own fictional story and my characters mine and my own remember if you wanna be a good fan add me on Skype allen9980 or my face book Luki Rhoads. Alex-18 werew...
I could tell that Mr. Masters was nervous about this first meeting with the director and dance master at Arena Stage that afternoon. He had been peevish and snappish all morning—well, more so than usual—finding fault with everything and being detailed about the clothes he wanted me to lay out for the meeting and then rejecting them and upbraiding me for what...
I wrote this at the request of a Literotica reader who contacted me to ask whether I could write about a dilemma he'd undergone as a result of provocation - after which he'd spent some time questioning his sexuality. He felt his experience might be of help to others who found themselves in similar situations but reckoned he wasn't any good at writing, so w...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Chris Donovan vs. Shane Lewis Dedicated to litjunkie24 Revelations! *** "Hey, I've got to get back to the office." Chris murmured to Damon as he stood up. "Are you okay?" Concern laced Damon's voice. Chris looked...not himself. 'No. I'm not fucking okay.' Chris wanted say to his friend but he didn't want D...
"God, he was big. Christ, he was huge. Fuck, he was punishing me." The mantra kept running through my mind. And I wasn't just talking about Jomata Nyoni's height, breadth, and belly. I'd been told that he was called the Man Splitter in Uganda when he was working his evil as one of Idi Amin's enforcers, but that was about his work with an ax. Nobody had told...