"New Year's Resolution" "I really enjoyed having sex with you last night, Daniel Traynor," smiled the leggy brunette, her chestnut curls cascading over her shoulders. Dan looked up from his book. A vision of loveliness beamed suggestively at him, one eyebrow arched in blatant sexual challenge. Her slim frame quivered slightly, causing her short skirt to sa...
Chapter One- My First Big Relationship At this point of my life I started to worry a little bit about my desire not to be a slut when coupled with my desire to be sexual. Masturbating was good enough most of the time. But every now and then I wanted to feel and touch a guy and I wanted to be touched. I wanted to be fingered. And I wanted to have a guy go d...
There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in his story. As if your vote is my applause, please vote. * Why I write my stories, by Susan Jill Parker. Suffice to say, I'm different than you. No surprise there, just as you're different than me, I'm different than you. We're not nearly the same person. I'm not writing that I'm special or better t...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
"And so what Shakespeare is trying to say here is . . ." But Josh wasn't interested in Shakespeare. Who cared about Shakespeare when your professor was a red-haired, smooth-skinned, hourglass-shaped goddess who had surrendered her virginity to you just the day before? He had to give her credit. She was composed, business-like, lecturing away as if nothing...
This is a revised and edited version of my story posted on February 16. Please read it and let me know if you think this is better than the original. "Where are you, he's getting ready to leave!" "Be there in a minute, just getting out of the cab, chill!" Entering the room, she recognized him straight away, blonde hair, most likely blue eyes, though she c...
During my freshman year in college, I lived in a dormitory. Dorm life was not for me. So during the spring semester, I searched for an affordable apartment for next fall. I used all of the usual sources - bulletin boards, classified ads, flyers, friends, rumors, etc. I found a card on a bulletin board that listed what I was looking for - a furnished, one bed...
I'm a porn addict, and I have absolutely no desire to reform. I know it's sick, it's deplorable, a man of my obvious blessings could do so much better... find a good woman and settle down, right? I tried the happy trail of life, meet the right girl, get the right job, get her father's permission, and walk down the aisle surrounded by our family and friends....
Author’s Comments: Before I go any further, I want take this opportunity to thank the Lit members who voted to award Ch 2 Of Bigger Bites of Taboo Apples Interracial Story of The Year. Even more, I want to thank all of the readers who voted and made it Story of The Month for December, which put it in the running for the year-end award. Thank you all so much....
First/second person point of view warning! ***** We had experienced sex weekends before, but this was to be different. It was not a 201 weekend, it wasn't an Atlanta weekend; in fact, it wasn't just a weekend. I was five days and five nights of Caribbean sun and fun. As we arrive and unpack, I tell you that you should expect a few surprises along the way...