My name is June. I'm a fat girl and proud of it. I bet you don't hear that every day. That's alright. I'm not an everyday, ordinary person either. I stand six feet tall and I weigh two hundred and fifty pounds. I'm a sports fanatic. Just about every sport. Soccer. Basketball. Softball. Wrestling. Volleyball. Tennis. I've tried them all and I excel at just ab...
"Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em all!" Jim Peel sat in the burger bar almost shaking with the frustrations and rage that had built up over the years. "Sick of everything! Sick of everything!" He was a loner, never really had the ability to relate or empathize with others and had never really tried. "People are shit!" was a phrase he used often. He was married,...
Although our sex life had been great is had become boring lately and Linda and I decided to relocate to a college town in Utah to spice things up as sex with folks are age 60 plus just did not cut it. Linda is in the late fifties and can still pass for early forties as she cleans up well and still turns heads. Her 38D breasts distract from any minor physica...
Daniel and Jennifer had been best friends since their freshman year in high school. Although their relationship started off rocky, they learned to respect each other's differences and eventually love each other like best friends tend to do. Jennifer had always thought of Daniel as cute and a total sweetheart, he played tennis and was quite good at it; he was...
This is an Expy fantasy Earth setting with Monstergirls, and these stories go somewhere around the northern Baltic area, just because its cold, forested and damp there. I am neither a slav nor a Baltic Ugaric person. I just wanted the rich green woods of those lands to host mamonos. And humans. And cue babymaking and young marriages and not so dark lewds. E...
I was a 27 year old virgin, and pretty much a loner. I had no problem with that, though, because I placed greater importance upon compatibility than I did sex. I never needed help having an orgasm, and I felt "conquests" were disrespectful. I wanted someone who was actually right for me, as opposed to just sufficiently wanting to be with me. Also, I wante...
If you're black and male, and you're a halfway decent human being, then you become instantly invisible to black women. As a university-educated and church-going brother, it used to happen to me. Until I began dating a white chick named Emily Dedham, and black girls suddenly noticed that I existed. My name is Steven Guillaume and I'm a young brother of Haitia...
It was a dark, drizzly evening. I stood under the lamppost outside The Attic, waiting on my friends joining me. I kept looking around at the sound of any group of people that came in my direction in the hope that they would be here soon - I was freezing and my hair was getting ruined! My phone beeped and buzzed. Hey, sorry we're going to be a bit late - s...
This is my first ever story submission so it's bound to have a lot of mistakes. But I welcome constructive criticism. I've been reading literotica for nearly 10 years now and I thought of giving life to my fantasies by making them stories here so that other like minded readers can hopefully read and indulge in them with me. This is a fantasy I've had for qu...
Paula was indeed a sight to behold. Her thick red hair seemed altogether fuller a longer. Her make up so immaculately applied. Her lips so full and sensuous. She appeared to be wearing a white basque which was hardly containing her huge breasts. Over this was a kind of black cloak tied at the neck. James couldn't quite make out what she was wearing on her le...