Julia Harvey's Monday had proceeded very well until 3 p.m. All who knew Doctor Harvey would affirm that her resolute utilitarian cheerfulness could never be untracked by any mundane existential occurrence. Exuberant professionalism marked her personality and a gilded steel will power enabled her gifted intellect. Julia's husband, Steve, called Harve by clos...
I logged onto to my email account and noticed a feedback email on a story I wrote for Literotica.com. The new email icon sent my heart aflutter as I love feedback. I've received a few interesting propositions from men via Literotica feedback emails. Some of the emails I would never respond to. A typical one follows: "Dear Julie. Below is my phone number. Cal...
It really did start out being another typical workout at the gym. I had an extremely hectic day at work so when I got home, I quickly peeled out of my work clothes and into my workout clothes. Some days I'll put a little extra effort into what I wear. Maybe a pair of tighter shorter shorts or maybe a shirt that's just a wee bit smaller than the others. I'v...
After five years of marriage, Priscilla Truesdale Coleman realized that she was tired of being pampered. In the days when she had been Prissie Truesdale, she had been a rather good paralegal, living in an apartment alone and sleeping with a succession of men, though not a very long succession. She thought of herself as normal, and she expected to settle dow...
She'd never meant for things to get so out of hand. But the day suddenly came when her bills were simply too far out of reach for her to pay. When the collection agency had come calling, they'd made it clear that she didn't really have any other options. Yes, it was a harsh repayment plan, but what could she do? Years as a graduate student had stripped her o...
If you have not read our first installment, "How My Wife Became a Shared Wife"; I would encourage you to do so. I apologize for taking so long to continue the story of how my wife, Paula, became a shared wife. I also apologize for not being clear in our background. Paula and I are both now in our late 50's, and the stories I am recounting happened in the lat...
After my divorce I lived with my son until he asked me if his friend Carl could move in temporarily. Carl's parents were getting divorced and it was a difficult time for a young man in his early twenties. Carl moved into the spare room, rent free, and mostly it worked fine. I would come in from work and make tea for us all and then wash up whilst the boys p...
Monday, June 14, 2004 When Axelle woke up the next morning, Henri was lying next to her. He was sleeping like a baby - a baby that was tired from fucking another woman. Axelle had known that was going to happen when she left the living room, and didn't mind. Henri had told her it was a fantasy of his to be in a threesome involving two men and a woman. Many...
It was a regular Tuesday for Dale Jackson as he sat in his small but private corner office at his job. It was around noon time and most of the other workers and staff members had left to go to lunch at one of the various establishments in and around the building. This meant the floor that his office was on, was pretty much empty. He wasn't feeling particula...
The drums pounded, keying flashing lasers and strobes. There were keyboards and electric strings almost too loud to hear. But over all, surrounding all, was the insistent beat of the drums. Shelley bumped and ground with the beat, flung elbows up and around. The man she danced with opened his mouth in a wide grin, and his gleaming grey eyes were fixed on She...