All events in this story are fictitious but are based on real characters. Names have been changed to protect their privacy. ****** "Fuck!" I swore aloud. I had just knelt to tie my shoe and my only clean pair of jeans ripped a hole right in the crotch. I stood up and examined them in the mirror. Front, then back; all clear. You can only tell there's a ho...
Bob was at work. This was but a part of the problem. The remainder of the problem was that Bob no longer felt challenged by the job, and with no challenge there was no sense of fulfilment. Bob longed for a challenge. Then she found one. Let me back up a step; Bob was a Roberta, and not a Robert. Roberta was far too formal and Bobbi was too preppy. She hated...
The sun was sinking slowly from view when I spotted a red Miata pulled off to the side of the road. I slowed my motorcycle. A girl stepped out from behind the car. She was young, probably not much older than 20 or 21. She was gorgeous. A typical blond haired blue eyed beauty. Seeing this young girl in her black skin tight yoga pants, yellow running shoes and...
(A flight of fancy and a gift to a friend with this latest little story. As always a special thanks to my friend patricia51 for her confidence and support. Thank you to our editor Marian, and a new critic who shall remain nameless but appreciated. I hope the "Irina" and "Tana" in life enjoy this and each other for a long, long time.) * Elvy rolled over in...
Katie looked at the photographs over and over. One had a striking, beautiful face that expressed both innocence and a deep desire to lose it. The lips full, the long hair tousled, with just enough of it hanging down over bright blue, thirsty, 'come get me' bedroom eyes. Another showed a pair of magnificent breasts, defying gravity so well that the thick, lon...
There she was, just walking down the hall on the way to the band room. I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she passed by. I, especially, enjoyed the view from behind. I saw her curvaceous hips, firm ass, and long dirty-blonde hair. I practically left trails of drool on the floor as I followed her to class. Her name was Amanda. She was a cellist in the orches...
Having spent a couple of wild days in Destin with Laney, my 18 year old lover, I wanted to prepare myself for a new adventure. After taking Laney back home from Destin and then returning back to the condo to prepare myself was nerve whacking. I kept trying to calm down by either soaking in the hot tub or taking myself shopping but the closer the time cam...
This is my first story submission for Literotica. It's unedited so please pardon me if there are problems when it comes to tenses and all I haven't found an editor yet. If you are willing to help, feel free to leave me a message. Thanks to the real Kayla for challenging me, I love you. ---- May 1, 2017. It was a nice cold evening. Everything was silent,...
The Visiting Student Kelly and Rachel have been dating for a month or so now. They've gotten together 6 or 7 times, sometimes at Kelly's place, sometimes at the other. Things have been going great for them from so many different angles; it's been a breath of fresh air, and they're both exceedingly happy. Right now, Rachel is on her way to Kelly's apartmen...
I'm a photographer- usually, the old school kind. You know, the type that likes to hang out in a dark room alone for hours at a time, getting a buzz from smelly chemicals and watching images magically appear on paper underwater. My tranquil landscapes and my grimy urban photos share something very important- a lack of people. I'm a typical angsty artist some...