I've been sharing my sexual fantasies and some of my more erotic experiences for a number of years now. Writing for literotica.com has become a most useful avenue for the release of my pent up sexuality and my need for self expression. Those who know me are aware of the fact that I'm a middle-aged, married, closeted bisexual living in a small rural communit...
Hey guys, Here are two short additions to the story, and I hope this will temporary satisfy the wait. Please comment and suggest how this story should continue on. I have ideas, but I was to see other perspectives as well. Don't forget to vote! Your support is my only source of motivation to continue on with this story! echoi1995 Chapter 2.2 The Explanati...
It was 8:30 in the morning. The wife had left for work over an hour ago and I had been lying on the couch naked and watching some hardcore porn for a good 15 minutes. "I love Tuesdays." I thought as I stroked my hard cock. As I laid there watching this Adonis' prick disappearing down a willing throat I heard a knock at the front door. I grabbed a pair of...
Ken had just finished the last aerobics class of the day and was wiping down the various apparatus, when he noticed one of his newer students hanging around the empty gym. "Can I give you a hand?" asked the handsome young kid. "Sure," Ken replied, tossing the him a towel, "I'd appreciate it!" "Your class was a real bitch! I mean, I don't think I've ever...
Chapter 5: The Lion Sleeps Tonight Two on one. The final battle had begun. I landed on the far side of the fallen tree stump to a sight that made my hopes surge. Winded from the surprise attack, The Stranger lay sprawled in the dirt, Boi straddling him, powerful hands gripped tightly around The Stranger's throat. It was the first move, only seconds foll...
The entrance to The Diogenes stood amidst the elite of London's Gentlemen Clubs but two minutes from Whitehall. Sandwiched between the Explorers and Cavalry the unnamed and unnumbered entrance presented nothing more than another marble portico in an already abundant forest. As I descended from the hansom the door opened miraculously as if by some invisible h...
I woke, with a start as a bucket of ice cold water had been unceremoniously dumped over my head. I gasped from the cold and shock. Shaking off the excess water, I could see Mr Nakamura standing in front of me motionless, a Ken do sword in one hand; prone in front of his face, black eyes boring into my very soul. His face revealed nothing. He wore a black and...
Chapter 99: Happy Halloween The water of the sea splashes on a rock as seagulls screech in the distance, flying overhead at the break of noon. On the small rock, a small otter breaks out of the surface, and climbs onto it, standing on his hind legs. He wears a gleaming brass collar scribed with kanji, along with a marble dangling from the base, besides his...
My older brother told me this story, while we were privately reminiscing at my father's wake. I tell the story as he told it to me, from his point of view. I remembered some of the casual events of the time, but especially the Girl from U.N.C.L.E.. * He had quit watching the show with me, I fancied myself to be a secret agent when I grew up, to go and wat...
I freely admit that once I became aware of the novel Lady Chatterley's Lover, which appeared in public and became a best-seller long before I was born, I found myself blushing whenever the book was referred to. That wasn't because I was shy or otherwise put off by a good racy novel. No, it was because my name is the same. Hey, cut out that laughing! I'm n...