*** Breaking Down *** I understood his point, but I didn't necessarily agree with his vision. "Don't let their looks fool ya. Those Tannerites have a fortune socked away somewhere," my boss had lectured me. "They're shrewd and resourceful, and they have no overhead. Go in and sniff it out. There's a market there, and it's untapped. I can feel it." And so t...
As we sat down for breakfast (which was leftover pizza), I found myself playing footsie with Josie, who seemed to be rather thrilled with my attitude about her estranged husband in Montreal. Then again, my perspective wasn't really surprising, given that I was Jewish and didn't particularly care for Nazis, Aryan types, or skinheads in general. I think that s...
Take life as it comes to you, after all it could always be worse - Introduction to ‘My life of Plenty’ by Tessa Chapter One: The Beginning? In the beginning there was nothing, no matter, no energy, nothing moved for there was nothing – oops, this may be too far back, after all, you want to read about Tessa. The ambulance tore through several red lights,...
Too young, that's what Jan had told him, that first summer. They were too young to be so serious. Yes, she loved him, but she wanted the summer off. They should date other people over the summer. Well, she had been very young, that first summer. She was one of those city girls who had skipped a grade. He'd met her for lunch, somehow there had been a mutual...
Chapter 48. It was around 2 O'clock in the AM: Shift work coupled with snow made Jack later than usual getting home - not to mention the blisters on his ass-hole that caused walking to pose a real bind to his getting around lately. Mary was sleeping: Zonked-out on pills and booze. They hadn't talked that much since the incident, and there was a large, cold,...
Bear with me folks, I'm adapting a third person non-smut story about a blind girl into a somewhat smutty first person story about a transgender girl because I didn't feel like doing the necessary research needed to write a decent story about blindness. Forgive any tense errors; some stuff probably just fell through the cracks, and frankly, I don't know why I...
"Looking at the moon?" Tom Soames did his best to ignore Michel, his pick-up for that night who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The small room was stuffy after their earlier heated encounter, and he stayed in the chair near his workbench, fiddling with electrical components and contentedly gazing out of the window. "No, the moon isn't up yet, its stil...
Edwina lay on the bed in sheer white panties and bra, they were a wonderful contrast to her bronze colored body. "You're a little later than usual Jimmy" Edwina said to me. "I had a last minute service call, did I keep you waiting long love?" "No, I took a short nap. Now finish undressing and dance with me." Edwina said with a smile and signaling me to...
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...
NOTE: This story is a sequel to Fairy Tale Fuck Fights (3 or 5 depending on the website): Little Bo Peep versus Baba Black Sheep. # STORY TILL NOW: Little Bo Peep is the most badass pimp in her little kingdom, hooking up every prince and pauper with the penises and pussies of their choice, but recently another badass pimp has been muscling into her territo...