The first time I ran into my cousin Sammy Charles, I didn't recognize her. I was visiting my family members in Orleans, Ontario, but I lived in the town of Nepean at the time. The slim, dark-skinned young Black woman with the braids came to the door and gazed at me curiously. I stood there, big and tall and Black. The name is Thomas Jean. My friends and fami...
Gabriel stood on the beach, looking out over the water as the sun descended in the sky. He had been wandering along the shore all day, too restless to stay at the house or visit the shop. Lost in thought, he watched as the fading light danced upon the lake. This is the place where it all began. The last time I was here, I only wanted to pick up some info fo...
This is the story of our ongoing exploration into exhibitionism and swinging and follows on from our first story 'Clothing optional, the naked cottage'. The story line is true but names have been changed to protect those involved. *** Further adventures of a mid 50's couple who have found their more adventurous side. We landed at Tenerife airport at 08....
I am a transvestite with a chosen name of Amanda. I have been fortunate enough to have experienced some of the things that other women wannabees and some women can only fantasize about. I only hope that fate is kind enough to me again in the future and that I can experience those forbidden pleasures that are enjoyed and taken for granted by those lucky enoug...
Since our affair was found out by the Reverend, Sheila and I were no longer able to get together for our afternoon play dates. My body ached for her and I thought of her constantly. I missed her green eyes staring into mine as she slid her hand into my pussy. I missed the way she cried out my name when I made her come. Instead, I looked forward to each Thurs...
Merrick could not move from his position on the bed. He was laying on his back naked with perspiration dripping down his brow. His blood was like fire, his mind a fog from the intense passion inside him. His rigid cock pulsed with every beat of his heart aching to be touched as it was the gateway to release him from the torment of his own libido. She sat on...
Out of practice with writing, so please give feedback so I can improve... ***** We had met on various social events, though hadn't really spoken to each other before. All I knew of him was that he was called Jon, and he had recently turned twenty-three. When I met him at a tea house social event, we were made to sit next to each other. I was currently in a...
Be warned! Nobody cheats, turns gay, or gets beat up. It's just a harmless bit of fluff. I'm not gonna tell you how I came up with this. ...................................... "Honey, will you help me defrost the freezer?" Damn, damn, damn. I hated that fucking freezer, I always had. I was just sitting down to check on Literotica, hoping for a new story...
This is a complete work of fiction, any resemblance to anyone alive, or dead, is completely coincidental. All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. --- The morning sun coming through the window woke Ryan from his slumber. While the fog of sleep still enveloped him, he wondered where he was. As he awoke, he remembered he was in Montana at h...
Welcome, everyone. Thanks for checking out the story! This is Azure Rocks, the definitive version of the story universe that I started in 2014 with my previous story, "At the Cabin". I invite you to read about the tales and stories happening in the town of Azure Rocks, written either by me or the other writers that decide to join me on this crazy t...