The contact of skin on skin was maddening. There was friction, and Jake could say he appreciated the closeness, but it was making him feel like he could not have enough. So he parted his legs and pulled Klaus closer. "You love playing with fire, Jake?" Klaus pushed and made their erections battle one another, as his deep blue eyes sank into Jake's. "This i...
Christmas day started slowly. I was on Skype with my grandparents, watching as their nephews and nieces' children opened presents. I was never really close with my cousins, but we saw each other for the major holidays. They were all nice and we got on fine. That lasted for about an hour before I had enough of watching the action through a laptop camera and...
It was my first time crossdressing. I have no gender identity issues or anything, I just wanted to try it. But I also wanted to have a little fun since I was sure this would be the only time I'd do something like this and I hadn't gotten laid in a while. It probably wasn't the smartest idea, but if literotica had taught me anything it was that Craigslist was...
Another story about our lives together. "Chuck, why don't you get comfortable?" A cold flash of fear went through me. Why did Lee have to do this? I knew the answer, of course: just because he wanted to. He loved to see me squirm and he knew what was going through my mind. We had company, a friend of Lee's from out of town, and that's why I wasn't "comfort...
It was a late evening and I was on my way home from school after having had several late classes. Like most such nights, I was tired and just plain anxious to get home. I was at the station waiting for the bus to arrive that would take me home, and I wasn't alone. Many others were waiting for the same bus: those who also had later classes, those who had rece...
"In conclusion, it was the post-modernists that first shifted the power dynamic of artistic production and consumption between the European metropole and the post-colonial world. We see the groundwork for this argument in the later works of Zweig, and then more clearly illustrated by the so-called 'Boom' of Latin American literature in the post-war. This is...
Scott had thought long and hard about the evening ahead. This was something he had dreamed of for years, but could not overcome his fear of being seen by friends or family. Finally, his deep desire overcame his resistance. He parked his car a few blocks away, and walked to the entrance. He looked up as he approached. The neon sign read "Twin Peaks" in blink...
The next day I was late, as we both expected. But about four minutes after I arrived, Sara came walking into class. "Miss Thompson?" Professor Samuels asked. "Yes Professor." She replied. "Why are we late today?" "I sort of over slept." "No Sara, you did over sleep, not sort of." "Yes Sir." Sara took her seat. The bell rang after class and I sat there...
Part 2 - Clouding the Lines I woke in a full sweat, as if I just had a wild dream or nightmare. Face down in my pillow, I quickly recalled what was going on in this bed hours prior, which erupted a big, dry-mouthed smile. It was now 630am and needed to head downstairs to get the routine in motion: coffee, shit, shower and get ready for the big meeting. I dr...
Thursday was a needed day of rest but on Friday, Eric was back at his neighbor's house. It was a cool overcast day so they stayed inside. They were in Scotty's bedroom in his bed. Eric looked down at his neighbor and watched as his big dick slid in and out of the shapely ass. It was a sight that Eric had come to love. His impressive cock would disappear into...