Chapter 5 The Conclusion: Despair is a Sickness unto Death After Jean, had walked out, I lost contact with her. She just disappeared. The first couple of days, I tried not to worry. I told myself, she just needed some time to think things over. I was sure she'd be back in a couple of days. I plunged into work and waited for her to call. As the week passed,...
Author's note: Recently, my friend Dynamite Jack challenged Literotica writers to spin a yarn based on the Statler Brothers' song "Bed Of Roses." I have decided to take him up on his challenge and write one for the Holiday contest. If you've been keeping up with the some of the stories that have already been released, you have a general idea of how the song...
I've been retired now for over a year and I am enjoying every minute. I have several lady friends here in town that I date or visit regularly. We enjoy each other's company, some on a social basis and a few on a more intimate basis. As I settle into the life of leisure, I am exploring a wide range of hobbies to fill my time. A few months back I read an artic...
1. THE CHALLENGE When I entered the 'Yum Yum Club' I saw her sitting at the bar, a young woman with half-long blonde hair, a beautiful face and a gorgeous body. She wore a short skirt with a slit that showed two long shapely naked legs and the contours of a pair of firm buttocks. A low-cut little top let her pierced belly button free and the upper part of h...
Josef sighed. From his seat near the departure screens he could see that the status for the 9:00 AM flight from SFO to CTG had just changed from "On Time" to "Delayed." The large window to his left revealed the likely culprit: a low-lying river of cold fog. Compulsively he swiped his phone, staring again at the awkwardly cold goodbye texts he had exchanged...
Preface: Hey there fellow readers, My first story here at Literotica. I'm new to writing erotic content, too. I recently found reading and writing erotic stories gets me horny as hell, so in lieu of keeping my writing to myself I decided to publish a few here. This story is the first chapter to a novella I've been writing. I recently revised it to fall in...
"Oh, shit," Lisa huffed quietly as she stood next to Mitch, gazing at the vexillum, a flag-like banner, hanging on the wall in front of them and boldly displaying the emblem of the Roman Empire. Mitch, still leaning close to her, whispered, "Told you it was going to be interesting." He then nodded at the guard behind the desk before them, acknowledging his...
Feedback and criticism (preferably constructive) always appreciated. Chapter 2 picks up the day after Chapter 1 ended, so it'd probably be a good idea to start from the beginning. -December 18, 2006- The knocking on the door woke me, but surely my screaming bladder wouldn't have waited much longer to rouse me from the sort of half-drunk, mostly exhausted,...
Alicia Moore was the devil in disguise – at least that's what the consensus of my High School buddies was. We weren't in the "in crowd," although we were among the smartest kids in the class and good athletes in "minor" sports (not football or basketball where the prestige was) but we all considered ourselves "late bloomers." To every heterosexual guy that I...
Chapter 3 Our foreplay lasted nearly an hour. Jasmine's body felt like a playground to me. There were all these interesting nooks, crannies, canyons, caves, mountains, hills, and ski runs to enjoy, along with a hundred taste sensations. Of course, she was finding nearly as many interesting things on my body to my surprise. Again, I felt like I'd spontaneous...