I had never heard of it. Neither had any of my girlfriends. My first exposure to "Steak and Blowjob Day" came in early March 2010. The day has changed my life. * One of my girlfriends, Sharon, has tons of boyfriends and a really active sex life, but also likes to chat. She typically chats with guys that are pretty far away (we live on the west coast), and...
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I am currently working on #s 2, 3, and 4, but the idea for this one struck me, and I had to write it down, and I couldn't wait to post it! Please leave feedback, no matter how small, and please vote! Enjoy! I awoke on Friday morning to the sound of Mistress Brittany on the phone. "Yes, we'll be there to pick up the car at noon, thank you," she said. "Well...
Ok, the story goes like this. The old man cut out when I was six. Mom raised me until I was 14 and then she cut out with some ass hole from Hollywood. Seems like Mom and Hollywood got in a bad car wreck out on the interstate. So, here I am at 14, the mofo what in complete charge. I go down to the kiddie high school and set up a work-study type thing with...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "Oh, it's good to be back home," I said, as I threw my bag onto my chair. I had just finished my second year at college and I had promised my parents that I would spend the holidays with them. Usually I would spend the holidays with my friends or my girlfriend but after my...
The truth about zombies is far different than the myths. They don't feed on brains. There is no "apocalypse" when they show up. Their bodies are cold to the touch, but not bone-chillingly cold. How do I know all this? I am about to tell you. 10 years ago, the first reports began coming in. We had already had a massive die-off of humans a century befor...
"Friday!" she thought to herself as she put the car in reverse and backed out of her parking space. Laurie had just gone through a tough week, but now she was looking forward to the weekend. She laughed at herself thinking about the previous fifteen minutes. She had been counting the minutes for the bell to ring. Sometimes teachers need a break too. She ha...
Again I have decided to participate in the Survivor Contest that Literotica sponsors and again I admit that I sat around wondering what to write for this particular category. In 2006 I wrote Questions Answered by Red. I openly admitted it was probably an egotistical thing to do, but who else to review Red then Red herself? Right? I mean, I know the questions...
No, this will not be a discussion about running around on your spouse, lover or significant other, and it has nothing to do with a Beach Boy's song from the sixties. This will be a brief discussion of several French forms of poetry that have been translated into English. Much like the villanelle, all of these forms utilize a limited rhyme scheme and featur...
I don't know what I was born to do. Sometimes, I believe I was born to write. Even with all of my questionable grammar, it has always been what I've been best at. In childhood, I dreamed of being a teacher, a lawyer, a nurse, and even a doctor. But when I was 14, I settled on becoming a writer. Not settled. It chose me. It knew it was in me. I spent a great...