Mitch reached down, picking up his tee shirt to clean the mess he had just made while fantasizing about Jess. There was something about her that just would never leave his heart. He never was good at letting women know of his true feelings and now he had only six days with which to convince her they could have a life together. Mitch knew it would not be an e...
My wife of ten years loves kinky sex. She will try anything once and if she doesn't like it she will still try it again. My body is under her complete control; she uses me any way she wants. Her new thing is milking cocks of course I can only produce so much cum. So we go to the local bar and she picks out some guys. She wants to have sex with. She is a lit...
What do you do when you suspect the man with whom you are sleeping with performing a nefarious crime? That is the dilemma faced by Rachel, the tragic heroine of Jenny Diski's first novel, Nothing Natural, originally published in 1986. In this very British take on the dark underside of BDSM, Jenny Diski introduces us to the average divorcee, Rachel. The mot...
Event: Four Man Bobsled As I reached over to turn on the TV I had to admit I was ready. Out of all the Literotica Olympics I loved the winter sports most of all. I sat back in my easy chair and picked up my beer as the TV warmed up. I heard the words before the picture came up. "Yes, Laurel, today we have several events scheduled. The one man Luge, the Ski...
I know guys i'm sorry but writers block hit me hard. Here's the long awaited third chapter, chapter 4 is already written so comment fast if you want me to answer any questions in chapter 4 ~ Lioness_Queen ~~~~~~~ Andrey "Excuse me, what?" she asked "You heard the man Aleca, he's found his mate and it's you." Alec mused "I guess you and Josh are over now...
College. It's treating you surprisingly well you thought. You've kept most of the friends you had (apart from one or two who moved to other colleges), you've kept your exceptionally attractive girlfriend by your side, and your studies are also going swimmingly. You wish you could spend more time with your best friends though, they're all such a laugh to hang...
The night air stirred the wind outside her bedroom window, as she peered into the darkness, and thoughts of betrayal filled her every thought. Just days prior, she felt her heart leaping at future plans and talk of tomorrow's shared. The despair of deceit filled the room, as if all she ever believed in was ripped from her soul, a spirit too scorned to ever r...
This essay is part of a series in which I compare the ideas of philosophers on the subject of Aesthetics. I'm attempting to extrapolate from their superior knowledge and writings what I believe are important points on the creation of and critique of Art, Beauty and the Soul. I hope there are some artists/scholars out there who can appreciate my works- Beca...
California... Anaheim... Disneyland And suddenly, the loudspeakers all over the park announced, "Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Dayton Hillbilly Marching Band from Dayton Ridge, Texas." A momentary hush fell over the crowds, until from beyond the Matterhorn came the sound of drums and then the sound of horns, cymbals and washboards as the band pla...
With a swift lunge I drove the stake through Ibrahim Wahid's heart, ending his existence. The towering, centuries-old vampire crumbled into dust before my eyes. Dust to dust, I said with a shrug, tucking the metal-sheathed stake in my purse. The master vampire had been a particularly dangerous opponent, especially since he'd been around for seven centuries o...