I have belonged to a killer adult site called Literotica for almost a year now and really enjoy reading and commenting on all the hot stories I read, occasionally chatting with other members and, most of all, reading the comments people leave after reading my stories. It gets me so hot thinking about people getting off on my words and my wife. I always shar...
It was almost Christmas and the house was a strange paradoxical mix of empty and full at the same time for Lucy. There wasn't a single vacancy in the inn that she ran, but for the first time ever she was alone for the holidays. Her sister had wed over the summer. Their father had died a few years ago, and they'd lost their mother the year before that. It was...
This story is part of a series of separate stories that are related. They are not specifically chapters or parts of a larger story. Each story stands on its own. These stories are accounts of a single event as experienced by three different people. If you like any one of these stories, look for the other two. The stories are; Amanda's, Blake's and David's vi...
My thanks to Jim Scouries for giving me this story idea in his thread about theme contests. * For several years now, forty year old Carol Barker has been taking her son, Matthew, to work with her on the day designated for that practice. Even though he's an 18 year old high school senior now, and too old to derive the intended benefit from it, she does it...
Carrie Swenson drove to the private hospital where she worked, wishing she didn't have to. She and her favorite fuck buddy had been in a hot and heavy make-out session when the call from the head nurse came on her direct phone line ordering her to report to the hospital for special night duty. She had to take the call and report as ordered, even though the m...
Prof. R Copyright 2004, All rights reserved. (formerly of the University of ____________) [This fictional story follows the series "California Zephyr" and before the series "Summit Conference," but it also may be enjoyed independently.] [When we were cuddling together in our room in the Oxford Hotel, Sophia liked me to tell her stories about long-ago love...
"There it is," Mjen waved his torch through the cavern's opening burning off a number of spider webs that had gathered over the millenia. "I told you we would find it." He looked back over his shoulder to where Lhiren was still crawling over the edge of a damp rock formation that had made the last few hours of travel exceptionally difficult. Her face, lit by...
Dark, gloomy and raining. Perfect night for someone in my line of work. Everybody will be packed inside The Grey Wolf Pub tonight, all nice and tight like. A bump here or there with an "excuse me" apology and just like that they'll be a few coins lighter. All with none any the wiser. A few drinks, many stories, lots of laughter and maybe even bed a wench or...
Welcome everyone. I apologize if these notes are longer than the usual author's pre-amble, but given that this is my first submission and those reading this have no idea what to expect or what my preferences are, I figured I'd prewarn you. This is a dark work. A lot of stories I find have some feel good elements where everyone winds up more or less happy --...
It's almost pitch dark when I woke up. Distressed and torn from a deep sleep, I try to get my bearings. My bed. My thumb stuck in the book I was reading before falling asleep. Did this wake me up? My throbbing thumb, was that the reason? It's still dark, the reading light is turned off and I'm sure I didn't do it. The alarm clock has been turned off too. Po...